But the man I see doesn’t seem concerned by what’s happing to me. I wouldn’t have believed my spirits could sink even lower but faced with his indifference it happens. Riyena told the truth - he’s not Acheron, but Egregious Klink, who hunts prize slaves for Salarin’s faction. I’m not about to return on the Bountiful Sluts with Gaianesian agent Acheron Doe, but to go to the surface of Aghara-Penthay for blowjob implantation, slavery, and enduring rape after rape after rape. This fellow who now owns me utterly says casually to Riyena, “more pins, in her labia.” and I begin to blubber feebly, anticipation making what’s about to happen worse. My bladder releases again, but there’s no liquid left in me to spill. She moves for me. My thighs are tensed rigid, as they’ve been each time, a desperate attempt to protect my vulva by closing my legs, but I do no better defending myself than I did against any of her other assaults and it’s hopeless. Riyena finds me just as open and immobile a target as if I’d done nothing. I feel her pulling at my lips and I pray for the miracle that death would be. For infinity longer there is only more pain as my sex is immersed in molten lava. Instinctively I arch my back as though I were trying to snap my own spine, lifting my damaged breasts with their garden of pins up to the mature room. Next time I have any sanity comes when a discreet chime from the door is alerting us to someone outside. A man japan I don’t know enters, dressed in the uniform of a Slaver of Aghara-Penthay. I look to this new arrival pleadingly, ready to accept any aid that ends my misery, but he only grins viciously when he sees my naked broken body and says, “Nice!” Then he turns to Acheron and clicks his heels together with an unexpected salute of respect. “Egregious, Sir,” he says, confirming the last Riyena’s words. “You wanted to be notified when the cruiser docked with the shipment.” I’ve blindly handed over complete power over myself to Egregious Klink. Hysterical despair claims me when I hear his name confirmed, and I scream and scream and scream. I’m won’t ever be leaving the Hub. I’m the captive of Egregious Klink, bounty hunter to Slaver faction leader Salarin. It’s only when I’ve screamed myself to exhaustion that I regain fresh sense of my surroundings. Riyena, if that’s her real name, is still straddling me, sitting on my pelvis. “You believes it now, don’t you, little toy?” she says as she leans over me for a moment to kiss me in a way that deliberately lets her weight press against the pins in my breasts. Gods help me I do. I do believe her. I look out to my shackled wrists in utter defeat. I’m lost. Inevitably they’ll send me to the surface, to be implanted, branded, and turned into an obedient sex toy like Riyena and asian apparently Gara. I’ll be ruined, unable to ever show my face on the world of my birth. Any thought of my mission, whether the data is real or not, is forgotten. All there is for me is to hope I get chance to kill myself, and end this nightmare before it’s too late. “Have the house sluts clean her up,” Klink orders Riyena as the japanese guard leaves us again. “I want to rape her before the shipment gets here, and The Reflex doesn’t work if they’re too badly broken.” I moan yet another plea. The Reflex? 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