Inna's Fate - Page 8 (Patreon)

Roman smiled at Aygul. "Agreed."

He moved to the side, and a warrior woman took his place. She took a firm grip from Inna. Inna was surprised at how strong a small woman was. Then, another one turned to Inna and smiled. She said to Inna: "Where you are going, slaves don't need clothes." 

A Sharp knife cut Inna's leather shirt, and she was standing on the pier with an open top. Inna was not shy about her nakedness but standing there enslaved, shackled, and hurt from battle made her very insecure. 

"Damn, I should have done that," Roman said. 

"But you are a good soldier," Aygul answered him. "That's why you are with us. We are not a group of barbarians."

After two foreigners had joined the crew, a lot had happened. On the first trips, Tapani's crew was wilder and less disciplined. After Aygul and Casia started to interfere and educate crew members, they changed. Now six years have passed, and wild raiders work like the educated army, making their job clean and nice. That was not suitable for all, so some crew members left, but others took their places. Unfortunately, villagers didn't have the smallest change against the disciplined fighting machine that decided to take revenge after their attack. 

"You will learn to be a nice girl, kneel in front of your Masters and Mistresses and serve them with a smile," Aygul said and forced Inna on her knees. 

"I hope she knows how to suck. I have noticed that these local bitches don't save themselves for the red apple ceremony. Instead of being good, they make love just for fun with whoever they meet after some mead." Casia said. 

Aygul smiled at her. "You would have loved that freedom."

"Thanks to great mother and Spanaramed, I was yours," Casia answered. Aygul was and still is her great love, although he also loves their man.