Part 2

Sheena took her place on deck, the shapely navigation officer sitting uncomfortably close to Rachel Duncton at her first officer position. Sheena wore the familiar tight fitting top and leggings. Her top was cut off below the breasts, exposing all of her belly and waist. Her top was cut away partly over her left breast exposing a good portion of the firm round globe. The uniforms were common to all female crew members. The males by contrast wore one piece suits which fully covered their anatomies.

The 23 year old couldn’t help blush as she saw Rachel watching her. Twice in just a few days Sheena had been physically beaten by Rachel, and she was now quite frightened of the bullying older woman.

The fighting training regime implemented by Rachel had been brutal and was continuing at an even faster pace now that the Enterprise was only days away from intercepting its foe, the pirate star cruiser from Real Earth which was set on course to raid the Federation mining outpost on Alpha 9001.

Weapon firing was being tested as was hand to hand combat. Rachel herself was relishing the heightened level of intensity.

On the Holo Deck at almost every hour of the day various forms of fight scenarios were being run with the mainly female crew. The healing creams and medicines available allowed healing of cuts and bruises overnight with even more serious injury such as cracked ribs healing in just 2 days. In their last fight Rachel had beaten two teeth out of Sheena’s dazzlingly pretty face, and cracked two of her ribs. All was now healed fully.

Back on the control deck Raquel and her officers were planning how best to intercept the pirates.

“Can we orbit Alpha 9001 using its moon to hide us from the pirates’ scanners?” asked Raquel, the 25 yr old captain.

“Yes I can lay in a course that will keep us out of sight until we choose to make our presence felt” said Sheena.

“Good!” said Raquel smiling. “Do it”.

“We have 24 hours before we make orbit, and we should plan to go ashore on the Alpha outpost as soon as we make contact with the guys down there.” Added Raquel.

“Rachel, you will lead our landing party. Make contact with the minors, and lay an ambush for our friends from Real Earth”.

“I look forward to making their acquaintance” said Rachel.

Three hours later and Sheena and Rachel came off duty, being replaced by their deputies. As Sheena made her way to the officers’ quarters she was aware of Rachel right behind her. The 30 year old followed the navigation officer into the brightly lit elevator, and the door slid shut.

When it reopened on the officers’ deck Sheena crawled out, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and the material of her top paired back over her left breast.

Rachel was laughing. “I still have time to play with you Sheena my beauty” she said. “Now get into the Holo Deck!”

Sheena sobbed and stumbled through the doors, being half kicked into the room by Rachel’s boot.

“Just the two of us this time babe” said Rachel, hauling Sheena up by her slender upper arm. “Do you want to fight or shall I just fuck you here and now?”

The bully groped for Sheena’s left breast and found the nipple, twisting it hard and making the beauty scream in pain ad fear.

“Please no more”, pleased Sheena, “I can’t take another beating”. The 23 year old had model looks and had virtually no fighting ability. Rachel thrust the beauty against the wall and punched her in the stomach, watching as the long haired brunette folded forwards moaning. Rachel was getting wet already, but had much more planned for her favourite opponent.

The holo deck whispered and suddenly the two women were transformed, Rachel dressed in a leather studded gladiatorial outfit, with Sheena in a soft black leather bikini with short fur lined boots. With a gasp Sheena looked around. She stood facing Rachel in the centre of a gladiatorial pit, surrounded by a screaming crowd baying for action.

Rachel did not wait to be invited. She dived at Sheena, driving the beauty to the ground, and immediately began driving her elbow into the 23 year olds ribs. Sheena squealed and rolled, lashing out with her fist at Rachel’s face, and catching her square on the nose. Rachel gasped, fell back, and touched her hand up to her nose, staring in disbelief as it came away covered in blood.

Sheena twisted free and sprang to her feet crouching and circling. Her eyes burned with hatred at all the abuse she had taken from Rachel. “Come on then bitch!” she yelled.

Rachel was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and carefully approached Sheena ready to strike if Sheena rushed into an aggressive move.

The bikini clad girl new she had to continue the momentum or she would lose the initiative, and she feigned a punch, drawing a guard response, then she tried a Russian leg sweep. It worked, sending Rachel heavily to the ground. Sheena pounced on the first officer, jumping onto her and grabbing her throat. Rachel grabbed at Sheena’s wrists, and pried her hands away slowly. Then she twisted free and pulled Sheena to her feet. The leather clad woman dipped her head forwards, butting Sheena across the bridge of her nose causing her eyes to well up in tears and blind her.

As Sheena back peddled Rachel hit her, her studded gloves driving into the beauty’s abdomen. The blow really hurt Sheena making her curl forwards and stagger. Rachel took her by the hair, straightened her up, turned her to open up the belly and abdomen, and hit her again. He fist thudded into Sheena’s body, drawing a soft sexy gasp from those sexy lips.

The crowd bayed, the noise level rising in response to the two body blows into the gorgeous brunette. Sheena’s feet slipped in the sawdust, and she fell back against the pit wall, putting her arms out to steady herself. Her inexperience was costing her dearly, as Rachel immediately stepped forwards and drove two more punches into the beauty’s body, a left and right crunching into either side of the slick ribcage. Sheena groaned and wilted against the wall, allowing Rachel the opportunity to do some work on the soft smooth curves of Sheena’s sculpted belly. The bigger woman curled four punches into the sexy bare belly, two with each gloved fist, ending the resistance of the younger woman. Still Sheena stood slumped against the wall moaning, her arms uselessly hanging at her sides. Rachel took a boxers wide stance and opened up her shoulders, swinging lefts and rights into the gorgeous belly, her fists driving into the smooth female flesh. The crowd roared Rachel on, delighting in the brutal fist fight. Rachel continued the treatment making the most of her young opponents’ naivety in remaining on her feet. The muscular bully repeatedly punched Sheena’s stomach hurting the 23 year old more and more with each punch. It was such a sexy stomach to punch, and the resulting sounds that came from Sheena’s lips were so hot. Rachel moaned herself as she climaxed, temporarily pausing, and pushing herself against Sheena’s belly and breasts.

Taking a deep breath Rachel stepped back, and curled an uppercut into Sheena’s left breast, smacking the weighty half melon out of its flimsy casing. The crowd oooood at the sight of the perfect breast and bared nipple.

Sheena was distraught, sobbing and totally out of her depth. She tried to turn away but Rachel flung her back and smashed another punch into her stomach. The navigation officer again slumped back and waited for the next blow. Rachel began to work over the bared left breast, punching into the brown nipple with her right fist. Sheena gritted her teeth and moaned softly, while Rachel peeled away her bikini top, and began to punch both of her breasts.

The crowd roared and cheered as Rachel erotically punched the 23 year olds glistening D cup melons, setting them quivering and jiggling on Sheena’s sleek light brown ribcage. Rachel chopped punch after punch into the breasts, as if tenderising the delicious breast meat.

Sheena was terrified of Rachel and what more she might do to her if she didn’t go along with the supposed training, so she tried to absorb the pain, and prop herself against the wall to last it out. The blows to her breasts really hurt her, more than those to her belly, and the pain must have shown on her face and in her soft cries because Rachel began to tease her.

“Does this hurt?” Rachel muttered as she smacked Sheena’s left nipple into her firm round breast.

“How about this?” as she chopped into the outer curve of the same naked breast.

“Imagine what those pirates will do to a beauty like you Sheena. They will just love to beat you like this!” and Rachel punched Sheena’s left nipple into the glistening mound again, and again, and then again.

Sheena began to cry, the tears streaming down her cheeks. Her sleek thighs were strong and held her up despite the beating, though she had to lean back against the wall to stop herself falling. This wasn’t yet the worst she had experienced but it was too much for her to bear.

Rachel grabbed Sheena by her mane of thick brown hair and tipped her head back. Her right fist connected with the beauty’s jaw, sending Sheena into semi consciousness. Pulling the battered girl away from the wall, Rachel lifted her with ease, and then broke her across her thigh back first. Sheena’s eyes dimmed and she was barely aware now of the punishment her stunning body was taking.

Sheena’s costume perfectly exposed most of her gorgeous body so that the onlookers could see the blows landing on her smooth bare flesh, whilst Rachel’s costume, covering most of her up, enhanced her role as dominatrix in this fight. Sheena’s body glistened, helplessly spread across the muscular thigh. The brutal fists pounded down into the vulnerable bare belly with remorseless power.

Satisfied with her work, Rachel turned the navigation officer off her thigh, and rose to her feet. She hadn’t done yet though. She used her foot to turn the 23 year old onto her back, and then began to stomp heavily down onto Sheena’s sexy bare stomach, causing the beauty to convulse in agony.

After a dozen boots onto the bare stomach, Rachel lashed a kick across Sheena’s tear strained face snapping her head to the side in a spray of red mist. That blow broke the navigation officer’s nose.

The second kick across the face smashed the 23 year olds lips against her teeth bursting them open in a splash of red.

A pool of blood began to form on the floor beneath Sheena’s battered face, while Rachel, seemingly oblivious to her opponent’s unconscious state, turned her attention to the girl’s breasts and belly once again.

In front of a crowd wild with blood lust Rachel raked open Sheena‘s nipples until they began to bleed, little rivers of red running down the light brown torso to mix with the blood already pooling on the floor beneath her. Her fists pulped the firm flesh of the perfect breasts splattering blood from the torn nipples. Then the belly. Rachel pounded her knee down into the little waist, hammering the narrowest part of the almost naked torso, crushing it into the ground.

Rachel was splattered with Sheena’s blood and wet with perspiration from her efforts. She had successfully destroyed all resistance in the navigation officer and then beaten her up with a brutal intensity which was her trademark.

With a sigh Rachel climbed up off the battered and bleeding girl and acknowledged the roars of appreciation from the crowd. Medics arrived to restore Sheena, and the hollo deck flickered for an instant as the gladiatorial pit dissolved away and the Enterprise decking was restored.

Rachel dusted herself down and went to shower, wet with lust, having climaxed several times as she thrashed Sheena’s delicious body.

This had been the best session yet with the gorgeous navigation officer and in her mind she relived the feeling of her fists beating into the beautiful 23 year olds mouth watering body. She almost let out a moan as the pleasure washed over her.

Back on the bridge things were beginning to happen. Contact had been made with the mining community on the Alpha planet, though it had been difficult to comprehend. It was a recording, and there were shouts and screams half drowning out the few clear words which Raquel was listening too for the umpteenth time with a white face.

“Please come, please help us”, “They have taken our women”, and “There are too many of them….help us…..” were the only clear phrases.

After cleaning up Rachel was back on the bridge with Raquel listening herself to the distress message.

“Looks like those bastards beat us to it” said Raquel slamming her fist on her console. “Rachel, I need you to lead a team down there to see what has happened and report back. Don’t take them on alone; report back and we can decide how to play this”.

“Aye aye captain” said Rachel.

Sheena was just coming back up to her position on the bridge when Rachel pushed past her heading for the transporter room. Sheena winced as Rachel gave her breast a squeeze and flashed her a smile.

“Welcome back Sheena” said Raquel. “We are in orbit and about to send a party down to explore. Be ready to get us out of here if the pirates discover us and attack, otherwise we stay in GS orbit until I say different.”

Raquel let her eyes roam over Sheena’s upper body wondering when next she would experience the pleasure of her physically.

In the transporter room Rachel assembled her team. She would lead, with Sable, Candice, Kelly and two males forming her away team. All were dressed in boots, combat full length pants, belts, cropped camo sleeveless tops, and were tooled up with phasers and grenades. The girls looked amazing, their toned perfect bodies filling out the camo tops, their bare stomach’s flawless and silky smooth. Sable and Kelly were both blondes with beautiful long hair swishing over their bare shoulders; Candice was a brunette with rich long chestnut hair. All had been trained to fight though these three were relative beginners. Of the three Rachel thought Candice was the strongest fighter, with Sable next, and Kelly the least able. In the practice fights Candice had pounded Sable into submission on three separate occasions, whilst Sable had managed to beat Kelly and Sheena, but lose to everyone else. Rachel herself had enjoyed thrashing Sable almost as much as Sheena, and had equally relished her destruction of Candice in a match involving the use of whips. The two guys she was taking had each proved himself in matches against the girls, both having pulverised Kelly, and in a two on one match both together having totally destroyed Emma in a match featuring sexual abuse of the loser. Emma had been punched, kneed, stomped and elbowed into a submissive recipient for both men to pump away into until they were spent. The naked girl had then been fixed up to a wooden cross in the hollo deck for the men to whip and punch. It had been one of the most brutal affairs Rachel had organised, and she received her own reward when she cut Emma down and took her to her bed that night. During that night Rachel had repeatedly plunged her monstrous strap on dildo deep inside Emma, convulsing with climax after climax on the beautiful young woman.

Now though, these girls were about to represent the Federation in battle. The operator turned a dial and there was the familiar noise of the transporter equipment engaging. Next moment the away team were standing in a clearing on the edge of the mining community’s small town.

It seemed deserted. Wisps of smoke curled up into the warm pink sky from a number of dwellings, and there was evidence of a struggle with doors battered in and windows smashed.

There was no sound, no movement. The squad spread out and moved into the township slowly, scanning the buildings for signs of life. Soon they came upon the first bodies, most of them male, some older women. All of them shot. There was no sign of the younger women. Rachel knew that in a place like this there would have been a significant number of perfect young women, genetically enhanced probably, to keep the minors happy.

Then without warning one of the male guards let out a cry, his skeleton was visible for an instant, then he crumbled to ashes where he once stood. The others rushed for cover, Rachel on the communicator immediately relaying events to the ship.

“Did anyone see where that came from?” shouted Rachel.

Before anyone answered they saw them. Dark figures at first but getting clearer as they closed through the smoky air. In advance three women, wearing dark grey uniforms, belts of ammunition, and carrying phaser rifles. When they got close enough they stopped, and a beautiful young girl was thrust to the front, her arms bound. Her clothing was civilian, ankle boots, a short skirt, and a ripped open blouse showing half of a full round breast.

“This is Samantha” shouted the female leader, a tall powerful looking female warrior. “She is the daughter of the chief engineer here. You can check your records if you want”.

Rachel had already scanned the girl and received an identity.

“She is 17 years old” continued the pirate. “Move forwards into the open and drop your weapons or we will treat her to some of our hospitality right here and right now. You have 10 seconds to comply”.

Rachel counted down to herself and waited, watching, while Raquel considered how to save the girl’s life. “What do I do?” asked Rachel. “See what they do” replied Raquel. If they hurt the girl offer to exchange her for one of our team.

Rachel watched as the ten seconds expired.

Two of the big powerful female prates took the teenage beauty and held her, while the leader put her gun down and bunched her knuckles. She began to hit Sam, lashing punches into the pretty girl’s half bared upper body, hard enough to crack her ribs, hard enough to crush her breasts. Samantha screamed in agony, and saw her top finally ripped completely away freeing her perfect teenage breasts.

“They are beating her up” reported Rachel

“Try to get them to exchange her for one of your team!” said Raquel, desperate now to save the young girl, realising the girl’s significance as a family member of one of the most powerful families in the Federation. Not only that, but Samantha was recognised as one of the most beautiful women yet created using the genetic choice modelling, on a par with Sable and Sheena. She was worth a fortune.

Meanwhile three of the thuggish pirates were now beating the young girl, smashing breasts and belly, destroying perfect legs, pummelling her with their fists. The girl was being treated as a punch bag, quivering like a rag doll as the punches beat into her gorgeous body.

“OK, OK,” yelled Rachel. “Lets trade. Take one of my women in place of her. A real federation officer. Think of that. That girl is just a minor’s daughter.”

The pirates stopped beating Sam, and talked amongst themselves. “Deal” shouted the big leader. “We want the blonde there, she pointed to Sable”.

The two women were exchanged, with Sable bravely giving herself up to her fate with the pirates, whilst the stunning half naked 17 year old fell into Rachel’s arms.

To be continued