Run from the Law

[guesswho]

He watches her carefully and as a former captain of a ship, and then a whole pirate fleet, he notices her typing in incorrect coordinates with her other hand. She really should have waited with this until he falls asleep or at least turns his back. Instead of turning away and letting her finish what she´s doing, he sticks the prod under her rib. "Miss Shepard, believe it or not, I have been a pilot longer than you are alive. I know when someone inputs wrong coordinates." Oh how he wishes to be able to pilot a ship again. A large freighter full of contraband, sneaking through police control zones...he dreams for a few seconds.

"And no, I won´t stop looking at you. I want my freedom, young lady. Fill in the coordinates, then stand up. I don´t like it when someone tries to rob me of my freedom." He pushes the prod deeper under her rib. This is really making him angry. All he wants is to live and let live. "All the threats...I meant them. Do I have to show you that?" Since she´s already pantsless, it won´t be that hard, after all.

But even in moments like this, he makes a mistake and looks away, to check their current location, to try to figure out how far from civilization they are. He doesn´t recognize a single star or a planet in the vicinity, except...yeah, there´s one! On the very edge of the screen. He visited there once. In the surprise of this, he loosens the grip on the prod. "We´re...here? What the fuck? I always thought...shiiit, you bastards." That planet was supposed to be on the very edge of inhabited space. Where the hell is that prison of theirs?

[RavenSaint]

Of course dear Melia would have zero clue about Jesper's past as a ship captain, especially one full of untrustworthy pirates, so - if anything - her attempt of sabotaging his coordinates was easy for the male to predict as the next thing the inexperienced redhead knew she could feel the solid object known as the damn prod touching her right underneath her right. Of course the young technician would squirm as first, it ain't nice to have such a feeling, but she did show a mere moment of intrigue when she heard him speak about how long he has been a pilot.

Of course said moment was snapped away and fell into annoyance when he straight up refused her request and even ordered her to fill in his coordinates and 'then stand up' so he could have a good look at her legs and beautifully shaped bum. "You're rob-" Miss Shepard couldn't finish her words as instead she squirms a little more at the massive increase of pain caused by him pushing the prod deeper under her rib. It also didn't help the nineteen year old's case when he spoke about how he means all his threats, including the spanking that made her blush in the first place.

Yet it seems that a window of opportunity has been given to the redhead when he starts to look at monitors to check their current location. Melia wasn't even listening to his words, which would have interested her if she did, as the moment she deemed his grip on the prod loose enough Miss Shepard snatches the object from his clutches and points it directly at him. "No, the only thing you can show me is your face when I take you to prison," the freckled cutie tried to sound firm...but the way she is clutching onto the prod with both hands shows her lack of experience, let alone knowledge, of how to use the electrics in it while the way she seems to be leaning back in her chair instead of pushing forward shows that his 'threats' have successfully scared the girl to a point where, with the electric prod or not, she looks completely vulnerable.

(Part of me actually like the idea of him making her stand so he can have a look xD)

[guesswho]

This is the kind of mistake that gets people killed. Or in prison. It got him the last time, the momentary lack of attention to detail, the loss of concentration...and his ship was blown up, seconds after he managed to jump into a rescue capsule. Which wasn´t so hard to pick up for the cops. Now there´s a very armed technician, even though she holds the prod quite inexpertly. With the way she sits, the solution is simple, it´s enough to keep out of her range. At least, that´s what he thinks, not being exactly a skilled fighter. Jesper is a proud coward, and never fights if he is not absolutely sure he is going to win. This is one of the situation where he cannot be sure, and therefore simply takes a step back and takes cover behind the other chair, looking for something to use if it all goes wrong.

"Why can´t you just cooperate? Now I´ll have to punish you." Jesper smiles and leaves his cover, still watching the girl. There is a box full of tools that were left here by people who were fixing the chairs and who knows what else. The probably planned to come back here and finish their jobs. Now, they´re most likely dead. He takes scissors out of the box, opens and closes them a few times, and then starts spinning them, open, around his finger. For some reason, many people consider improvised weaponry much scarier than real. And that´s the way Jesper fights. Psychology and fear, making his opponent give up before there is violence. It´s easier that way. And he can only hope this will work on her, otherwise he is screwed. There´s no way he could actually put up any sort of fight against the prod.

"Miss Shepard, unless you want to find out how much it hurts being stabbed with dull scissors, you will stand up and hand over the prod." He takes a few steps to her, but still keeping out of range.

[RavenSaint]

Is this technician armed, yes. Does the technician have combat experience, hell no. If anything Melia is just hoping that the fact she is the only holding the same weapon used to torture or even kill can be enough of a psychological edge needed to avoid actually fighting. Especially since, if anything, he could probably try to grab her and - other than a few flailing swings of the prod - there isn't much the nervous redhead to do as the craft they're in innocently drives on. "There we go, he's backing off," was the first thing that went through Miss Shepard's mind when she saw Wolfe seemingly backing off to get cover behind a chair.

'Why can´t you just cooperate? Now I´ll have to punish you' those words, accompanied with that smile, made the ginger technician shiver in her seat. "St-Stay back," she stuttered! Out of all times to really show your own nervousness in this situation! Mind games, losing dreadfully. "Wh-What are y...p-put them down!" Melia tries to sound firm in her 'command', though sounding more afraid than anything else, as she saw Jesper not only pull out a pair of scissor but also start playing with them in a way that makes it look like he is skilled at using such an improvised weapon. Mind games, definitely lost.

'Miss Shepard, unless you want to find out how much it hurts being stabbed with dull scissors, you will stand up and hand over the prod'

Of course Melia didn't move at first, if anything she tried to back up even more - though impossible because the chair she is sitting in - as Jesper takes a few steps towards her. But the way her hands are shaking and the way her eyes are screaming for help, there is no way she'll be able to fight back. So, after a few more quiet moments, the young technician slowly steps up from her seat, cautious took a few steps toward the male and offer him the electric prod. Looking away and closing her eyes while doing so in helplessly and fear.

[guesswho]

Jesper can´t believe this worked. At first, then thinks how he did it many times before to avoid a fight, and his mind games almost always worked. They were usually supported by a group of heavily armed pirates, but this is not the first time he bluffed with an empty hand. He slowly takes the prod from her and puts the scissors where he took them. He smiles, this time without threat in it, without teeth. And he even puts to prod away, out of her reach, but still within his own.

"Thank you. I really didn´t want to stab you." He looks at the console. They´re still just floating in space, light years from anywher except Purgatory, and that ship isn´t in state to pursue anyone. He walks over to the scared girl and puts a hand on her shoulder, leading her back to the chair. Without any further ceremonies, he sits down, grabs her hand and pulls her over his knees. "I do not appreciate you threatening me with that prod..." Jesper says, as he gives her a couple hard slaps, making her butt shake and leaving a few red handmarks.


"You´re just a technician, girl, I am the captain of this ship. You will obey my orders, or you will get punished. Is...that...clear?" Every word means a slap to her behind. His eyes fall on the prod, it´s still within his reach. But there will enough time for that later. For now, after those few warmup smacks, he pull down her panties. Both to humiliate and not leave her with any protection, even though they didn´t offer much in the first place.

[RavenSaint]

Of course with herself not only looking away but also having her eyes closed it is more than understandable why she wouldn't have seen Jesper's less threatening, more sincere, smile. "He's going to hit me, he's going to hit me, he's going to hit me!" is rampaging through the ginger technician's terrified mind. So when the words 'Thank you' and a confession that he 'really didn´t want to stab' her entered her ears instead...Melia opened her eyes in surprise to be even more surprised to see the prod being put away as, too scared to make a move, the almost half naked woman didn't move while noticing that he is looking at the console.

When he placed his hand on her shoulder Jesper could feel the girl covered in freckles flinch yet, other than that, she didn't fight him as he lead her back to the chair she was originally sitting on...only to ceremoniously plonk her over his knees and speak of his lack appreciation for her trying to threaten him with the electric prod. "Weren't you do-owch!! Ek!!" Miss Shepard couldn't finish her words as instead yelps out as the man cracks his hand down upon her pretty backside, which itself shook and jiggled to each slap as two clear as day handprints can be seen where her panties don't cover.

While it may be wise to take in what the, self appointed, 'captain of this ship' is telling her Melia is too busy yelping, eeping and squirming to this spanking to fully focus on them until his three worded question. "Yessir!!!" squealed out from the redheaded girl's lips, completely unaware that Jesper's eyes trail upon the prod. Maybe he has something planned with it? Either yes or no the technician girl could easily feel his fingers stroke her bare bottom cheeks as he grabs onto the back of her panties with the goal of pulling them down. "Please don't!!!" Melia squealed her plea out, her face matching the redness of her hair, as both her hands fly back with one trying to stop him from fully pull down the undergarment while the other is trying to cover whatever part if her bum that is so far bared, which is a rather convincing amount, she can.

[guesswho]

He grabs both her hands and twists them behind her back, where he can hold them with just one of his own, and pulls her panties down all the way to her knees. And then he continues slapping her bottom, alternating between buttocks and from time to time giving her a good, hard smack on the thighs, just to change things up a bit.

"You were rude from the very beginning, young lady...and we´re going to spend weeks together in this ship." They´re pretty far from any kind of civilization, weeks from the pirate he wants to go to. Loud smacks echo through the ship, and he watches, fascinated, what they do to her bottom. While he has seen this many times before, it´s always just as good, as the first time.

"While we are on this ship, you will behave and listen to me. I will not be defied and disrespected by some kid with a wrench." After this sentence, he starts focusing on her thighs, next twenty or so slaps landing on them, so she doesn´t feel he neglects the place where it hurts even more than her bottom.

[RavenSaint]

"Ack," squeaked from Melia's lips when both her hands where twisted around to be pinned down to her back, though her mind is more preoccupied with embarrassment as now her beautiful bottom, with some freckles on it like the rest of her body, is completely naked for the more rugged male's eyes to see and his hand to have fun with as the volume of her eeping increases threefold as his slaps are now alternatingly greeting the unprotected buttocks of the charming junior technician, as well as electing a loud 'fuck' or 'shit' when a hard smack splats itself across her thighs.

'we´re going to spend weeks together in this ship' those words rang so hard and true through Miss Shepard's ears. This part of space is very isolated, so isolated that it'd take a while to get to any form of civilisation, let alone Jesper's pirate destination. However it seems that he has found himself something to do to pass some of the time as two noise that are more dominating the sound in this entire spacecraft. The first of which is the sound of the male's slaps bouncing across her bottom. The second of which is the woman's eeps, yelps and squeals in response to them as both her buttocks jiggle and shake helplessly to Jesper's firm hand while all the redhead could do is pathetically squirm and kick her legs about.

"I-EK! Wo-OWCH!-Won't de-ACK! OWIE!-defy you! I-YOUCH! I w-EK! Won't def-OUCH! Defy you! Pleas-OWOWOWWWW!!" is practically screaming from the nineteen year old's lips as her ever so sensitive thighs where being pummelled by this smuggler. Give him credit, he is at least making sure that everywhere he could spank is being spanked as these slaps were stopping Melia from flailing her legs about, instead hanging her head down as she cries out to his firm punishment of the 'kid with a wrench'.

[guesswho]

Jesper smiles, satisfied that lesson is getting through to her. But they´re far from done, this girl is going to learn to obey right now. He lets his hand rest for a while, but sill holds her over his knee. And he thinks time has come for the prod. He reaches for it, sets lowest intensity and presses the spikes against her butt. It´s too long for a good swing, but this should work.

"We´re far from done, but when I´m done with you, you will input the correct coordinates." And with that, he presses the button, delivering a long, even if low intensity shock to her sore bottom. After a second or two, he presses the prod against her other cheek and gives her the same shock on the other one as well. Crackling electricity isn´t enough to leave any serious burn, he makes sure that intensity is on level he would describe as annoying, if this was done to him. But who knows what this will do to a spanked bottom?

"Now repeat it. What are you going to do?" He asks, with prod resting against her thigh now. Just in case she didn´t get it the first time. Looking at the flexible, he thinks about giving her a few smacks with it as well, as it´s quite light, but it´s also too long for this position. And he certainly doesn´t trust her to stay bent over something.

[RavenSaint]

With both her face and bottom matching the deep redness of her hair, the lack of resistance being shown right now and the fact that the nineteen year old technician is trying to hold back her sniffles it may be more than obvious that some kind of lesson is definitely getting through to the girl as it doesn't really look like she would put much of a fight up at this moment. Though a rather weak sound "...please stop..." whimpered from the former prison ship staff member's lips when she feels the merciless spikes of the prod press against one of her deep red cheeks.

'We´re far from done'

To say that those words has shot down what remains of Miss Shepard's hopes would be quite an understatement as a loud "AAAAaAaaAHHhhH!" erupts from the redhead's lips, quickly echoing throughout the ship in the process, when the long shock of the electric prod shot directly into her sorely spanked booty. After the most painful few seconds of Melia's life the young technician was forced to go through the same experience when her other bottom cheek was given the same treatment, which resulted in Wolfe's ears being greeted with the same scream, as the freckled girl threw her head back in response. This reaction made her hair fly off her face to uncover her tear-stained face to the materials of the black monitors, which may potentially reflect said view back for the twenty seven year old to see, while tears continue to leave the originally rude woman's eyes as Jesper now rests the prod against one of her thighs.

"In-I-Input c-c-cor-rect...c-c-c..." the red bottomed technician feebly sobbed and whimpered out in an attempt to answer the dominant male's question yet she couldn't finish fully her words. So the originally rude, then scared and now hurt ginger lowered her crying head down as she loudly sobs, no longer caring how expose her alluringly red tushie is.