Rosie was not at all surprised to be dragged into the cabin, nor was she surprised when her borrowed marine fatigues were stripped crudely from her. When the PD yanked off her bra, and panties, revealing the com-tech's sumptuous breasts and neatl;y trimmed hazel bush, that peaked out from under a slightly chubby belly and from between her soft, warm thighs, Gullins gasped in pleasure. But then the woman secured her wrists to the ceiling and Rosie began to pant with anticipation.<br/><br/>Watching Kara strip just heightened Rosie's sense of helpless arousal. And then having the really pretty naked woman rub herself on her, Rosie was almost ready to climax. And then suddenly, pain shot through Rosie and she yelped. It was sexy, wonderful pain, but it had the effect of sobering her up. She blinked and almost asked where she was and what she was doing there, except, of course, she knew full well. "Oh crap!" she murmerred, realising that she was, right now, as good as dead if the PD chose to make it so. And yet, that realisation, the fact that she had put herself in a situation where she was totally helpless and dependent upon this cruel woman, just made her more excited, in spite of the drug wearing off.<br/><br/>The beating on her backside made her rump hotter than hell. She felt the burning from the bruised flesh, felt the heat of it spread to her sex, even as Kara began caressing it. The wetness there dribbled down her thighs, dripping to the deck, soaking Kara's hand. The whisper in her ear made her jump.<br/><br/>"Y-yes Citizen Reinfeldt, it was very wrong of me. I deserve to be punished." Her eyes scanned the room and landed on the electric shock equipment. "I... I think I deserve to be shocked, Citizen. On my nipples, and my clit."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Paige watched Gullins dragged into the PD's room, and raised her eyebrows. Wasn't that against Service protocol? She grinned. Fuck, protocol. Obviously the PD was human after all. Gullins definitely was. Paige walked softly to the doorway the pair had disappeared through and leaned casually outside. The cabin was as soundproof as a cardboard box, and she listened with growing amusement to the proceedings within.