<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2f/Captain_Braxton_T._Early.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Braxton T. Early</span></strong></div></div><strong>Name</strong>: Braxton Early<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Captain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Captain’s quarters, The Line, deep space<br/><strong>Time:</strong>One day out from Shadow<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mya, Closed<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Without the tape to hold it in place, the vibrator slid out of Mya’s pussy along with a copious amount of her juices – and his – mixed to a whitish goo that slowly seeped in the sheets. Braxton smacked the girl once more with the cattle cane to remind her just how painful the thing was, and then sensually drew the twin leather tongues between her legs. Every time he lifted it up to repeat the stroking movement with the implement, Mya tensed up under him, afraid of the blow to her softest flesh that never came.<br/><br/><strong>”A might twitchy, aren’t you?”</strong>He teased her, playing with her helpless body. Mya’s nipple were erect and stiff and her skin was slick with sweat.<strong>”And a might horny.”</strong>He observed. He played with her little nub a little and when he withdrew his hand again, her hips bucked upwards, seeking his touch.<strong>”I could just take you now…but I feel that would make it far too easy for you. Chained to the bed, at the mercy of the captain, our poor little core-princess just has to accept her sordid fate.”</strong><br/><br/>Braxton reached into his pocket for the handcuff keys and released her from the headboard.<strong>”But that isn’t the real you. The real you <em>wants</em> this. She wants to be fucked and abused. So don’t play the innocent victim.”</strong>Braxton took off his trousers and shorts and stroked his hard cock.<strong>”If you want this, if you want to get off at all tonight, then show me how much of a whore you are! Get on your knees, face in the sheets, ass in the air! Present yourself for my use!”</strong><br/><br/><strong>”And the head goes…”</strong>Braxton took the cattle cane and pointed at the slimy wet spot.<strong>”…<em>here</em>!”</strong><br/>