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The rest of the ride was quiet as I watched the trees fly below us. Alaina didn’t say anything else until we were over the old abandoned city. Even though we’d only taken over Earth ten years ago, the once great cities had suffered in that time. We bombed most of them, including the political center of Atlanta. Still, great skyscrapers rose up all around us, some pristine, others wracked with decay. The streets were littered with abandoned technology, flying cars, automated hover trains, and large military airships, just to name a few.

Some old holographic billboards even flickered on from time to time, which was especially haunting.

“What are we doing here?” she questioned.

“Beginning your training. I like a more personal, hands-on private approach, especially when you’ll need to be punished,” Ryder answered.

She scowled.

“Keep it up, Alaina, and you’ll experience my belt across your ass,” Morgn growled dangerously. Who was he kidding? That would probably be one of the first things Morgn did.

A good lesson with a belt would probably go a long way. It wouldn’t mark her permanently, but it would teach her a valuable lesson that she was no longer free, and the four of us were her Vakarran masters.

I heard her growl in frustration behind me.

Ryder navigated to one of the taller, untouched buildings, landing on the terrace of the penthouse at the very top. Overgrown flower gardens grew across the concrete, unruly vines and weeds no longer kept at bay now that the city was uninhabited. It was beautiful in its wildness. Glass doors allowed us to see inside the penthouse apartment, hinting at extravagant technologies and riches inside.

It was probably once the home of one of the humans that had lived in the colonies on Mars or something. One of the richest patrons in the city.

Now we were going to use it for our purposes.

“I won’t go with you,” Alaina protested.

“You don’t have a choice,” Ryder responded. He was preparing himself, I could tell. As our leader, he had to set an example for the rest of us. Morgn turned off the vehicle and the four of us climbed out as the doors opened automatically. I took Alaina’s leash and forced her to follow.

I saw Ryder lift his shoulders and raise his chin. He was ready.

I hoped Alaina was too.

Davon sprinted forward ahead of us and opened the door. I had expected it to be locked but I noted the eye scanner to the right of the door, I knew that the apartment must have once been powered on the electrical grid. I knew we’d shifted the electricity we’d needed to other places, so it probably caused the old security system to fail.

“Take her to the bedroom. Bind her to it facedown. It’s time for Alaina’s first lesson,” Ryder said, and I saw her visibly take a step backward.

I turned, seeing her doe-eyed expression, her fear obvious.

Tugging on the leash, I jerked her forward. She t

ensed and tried to fight back, but Morgn lifted her by the waist and tossed her over his shoulder. I dropped the leash.

She struggled, twisting, punching, and kicking, but Morgn had a hold of her. He drew his hand back and slapped her ass hard enough to leave a solid pink imprint across her pale cheek. She stilled.

Interesting.

Morgn had no more trouble from her as we all walked inside.

The bedroom was easy to find, and we were pleased to discover a massive four-poster steel bedframe. Using a bundle of special Vakarran rope, we tied her to the bed. I saw the muscles in her back tense and her bottom clench.

With her arms and her legs spread, lashed to each one of the four posts, we could see everything. I could admire all of her.

She was a beautiful human. Her skin was smooth, unblemished, unscarred. She was pale and trembling before us, her long blonde hair flowing in waves down to her mid-back. Her hips curved outward elegantly. The mounds of her ass were succulent, and I suddenly wanted to bite them, only after I gave her a good reminder of who was in charge.

Her legs splayed wide, I could admire her pussy and the tight little ring of her asshole, just begging to be fucked for the very first time. She was already wet.

Morgn noticed too. He reached forward and touched her, sliding his fingers up and down her slit.

“Look at this, wet already? I can’t wait to see how much wetter you get when Ryder teaches you who’s boss,” Morgn muttered.

Alaina whined with shame.

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