Received: from [66.218.66.95] by n40.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 20 Mar 2004 03:34:37 -0000 X-Sender: sil@sileya.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 1498 invoked from network); 20 Mar 2004 03:34:33 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.167) by m7.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 20 Mar 2004 03:34:33 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta6.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 20 Mar 2004 03:34:33 -0000 Received: from max (as3-d32-rp-psci.psci.net [63.92.109.32]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i2K3VWMl018152 for ; Fri, 19 Mar 2004 22:31:32 -0500 Message-ID: <005501c40e2c$40c63d20$206d5c3f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-eGroups-Remote-IP: 63.65.184.2 From: "Sileya" X-Yahoo-Profile: sileya MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEM-S-owner@yahoogroups.com Delivered-To: mailing list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Precedence: bulk List-Unsubscribe: Date: Fri, 19 Mar 2004 21:34:29 -0600 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW TNG/DS9 Mind Over Body 6/9 (T/B, T/Dmr, T/Du) [NC-17] SLUFF Reply-To: "Sileya" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Title: Mind Over Body ~ Adventures of Deanna Troi ~ SluFF Author: Kinko (lisa1759@rcn.com) Series: TNG/DS9 Rating: NC-17 Codes: T/C, T/G, T/B, T/G/B, G/B, T/D, T/W, T/P, T/Du, T/Dmr, T/R, T&S Part: 6/9 of Section 1/2 Summery: Enterprise visits DS9 and Deanna, the fearless slut (who'd seemed to be in Phase ever since she began her sexual adventure), gets in to all kinds of trouble. Warning: lots of het w/little bit of slash & rough sex Beta by: Jim Archive: Yes, please. Just let me know where. Disclaimer: None of them are mine. Star Trek, the Next Generation, Deep Space 9 or any of the great characters are not mine. They all belong to Paramount or/and UPN and the great bird of the universe, Gene Roddenberry. ~ Part 6 ~ Julian did a wonderful job helping her get dressed. The outfit Garak brought was something she had never seen before. It looked as though it was made from either leather or latex but it wasn't. The top was like a bikini top, which held her breasts, but barely covered them. It came with a matching thong and a very short skirt that revealed bottom of her ass no matter which way she moved. The entire outfit had various metal pieces imbedded. Julian also bought her a nice black boots to go with the outfit. As he escorted her to the airlock to Dukat's ship, he kept his arm around her as he declared, "You look good enough to eat." She lightly patted him on the chest with a laugh. "What's with men and eating me?" He laughed along. "Well it's true Deanna. If I didn't have to report for work, I'll take you right here and now." "Maybe next time." As they approached the airlock, she faced him and whispered, "Julian, I want to thank you for all your help," and kissed him. She continued to kiss him but in between, she thanked him, "For helping Captain Picard. for mending me. for taking care of me. and this beautiful outfit." By the time she was done thanking him, Julian was ready for more but he knew he had to let her go. "If you need me, you know where to find me," he said and kissed her again. Then he added, "See me before you leave," and gave her another lingering kiss. He was having hard time letting her go. After another series of kisses, Deanna nudged him back. "Go, Julian or you'll be late for work." Then with a kiss to his cheek, she added, "I'll see you." He finally pulled away and made his way down the corridor. When Deanna turned around she was startled by Damar standing there. "You scared me," she told him. He gestured for her to enter the airlock. "My apologies. I did not wish to interrupt." She smiled at him as she said, "That's okay. No harm done." Then she reached to run her hands over his armor. "I want to thank you again for last night." He firmly held her hand. "I am glad I was able to." Then he leaned in to her ear and whispered with his hot breath, "I believe you'd said you owe me one." She slightly turned her head to look into his eyes. "Are all Cardassians this direct?" He kissed the lips she offered. "It is our nature." She kissed him back with a lick to his lips. "I'm sure we could arrange something." "Excellent. I will contact you." Then escorted her to the bridge, to Gul Dukat. ~*~*~*~ Gul Dukat stood to greet her as she entered the bridge. "Welcome aboard, Deanna," then he pick up her hand and licked it as a kiss. "I'm glad you were able to make it," and held on to her hand, grasping it in both of his. Then he looked at her up and down several times and declared with a grin, "You look magnificent. Good enough to eat." Deanna started laughing out loud when he said `eat'. She covered her mouth and giggled for few minutes while others looked on with puzzled expression on their faces. When she finally settled down, she said, "I'm sorry, Gul Dukat. It was something you said." "Perhaps you could explain it to me while we tour," and wrapped his arms around her as he escorted her off the bridge. She found the tour very interesting. There were so many differences between Federation ships and Cardassians'. And surprisingly, Dukat was very informative and spoke to her as a Starfleet officer even though there were plenty of innuendoes and he had his hand firmly attached to her body at all times. She wasn't surprised when the last stop of the tour just happened to be the Captain's quarter. It was much smaller than Captain Picard's but she noticed in general, Cardassian military didn't consider comfort of their personnel when designing their starships or even space station. "May I get you something to drink?" he asked as he gestured to his bunk for her to sit. "What do you have to offer?" she asked as she sat and crossed her legs. He stood and watched the smooth expanse of her legs for a while until she called out, "Dukat?" "Yes?" he stammered then finally looked up from her legs. "Drink. yes. Actually I only carry kanar at the moment." "What's that?" Then she leaned back and propped herself up by her hands revealing more of her legs. He grabbed a bottle and poured their drinks and brought them over to her. "Cardassian ale." Then he knelt in front of her and handed her a glass. She took a sip and coughed a little. "Potent stuff." He slowly ran his hands on her legs. "It is an acquired taste." They sat for a while and stared at each other while Dukat continued to caress her legs. They both knew what they wanted. Then Deanna took another sip and leaned in to knock few times on his armor. "Isn't this little cumbersome?" "It tends to save lives at times. I'd been wearing it for so many years. You get used to it after a while." "Haw many years have you been in the military?" "Since I was 15. Let's see that would be about 35 years. Long before you were born, I'm sure." She traced the pattern of his armor with her fingers. "I'm sure you don't want me to answer that." He fidgeted a little to give his cock room, as it got harder from being near her. "No, I suppose you're right. - - Now, tell me, Deanna. What was so funny on the bridge?" "Oh, that. It's just that when you said I was good enough to eat. -- - I tend to hear that a lot from men." He began to caress his way up her thighs. "I'm sure you do. And do they ever follow up?" She raised her hips so Dukat could remove her thong and asked innocently, "In what ways?" He spread her legs to reveal her pussy, already glistening from her juice. "In the way I'm planning to eat you." "Sometimes." He ran his fingers over her pussy and asked, "How about Commander Riker?" She moaned from his touch then laughed a little. "Not last night." He continued to caress her as he asked, "But he has in the past?" She moaned louder, "Mmm. yes. more than I care to remember." "Then he is indeed lucky," as he dipped his finger in to her tight hole. "Ah. ah." she moaned. When he pulled out, she managed to tell him, "Not according to him. He complains a lot about not getting enough of me." "Then he is being selfish. Beauty like you should be shared." "Are you willing to share?" He added another finger as he continued to pump her. "Not right now but whom did you have in mind?" "Damar. he asked me." Then suddenly he latched on to her pussy with his mouth, running his stiff Cardassian tongue and she came quickly as she yelled, "Oh yes, Dukat! Yes!" He pulled back and licked his lips. "I think I agree with Commander Riker. I do not wish to share you either." Then he helped her take off her top and massaged her breasts. "Damar would just have to wait," and went back to pleasuring her with his mouth. She draped her legs over his shoulders as he lapped and nibbled. When she climaxed again, she gripped his neck so hard with her legs that Dukat had to pry it open before he suffocated. "You are very strong, Deanna. I like that," he declared. When she saw him sneer as he began to undress, she remembered what Garak had said. That Gul Dukat was more sadistic than himself. He kneeled in front of her again and tightly wrapped her legs around his waist as he began to push his cock in. When he pushed his way in, Deanna could feel every single scale of his cock rubbing against her inner walls. The sensations were incredible as she climaxed again. Then he quickly removed himself and laid on the bed, pulling her to straddle him. "Ride me, Deanna," he demanded. And she impaled herself over and over until she climaxed again. Each time she came, he would change position. By the 6th time, she was exhausted. Then Dukat picked her up, stood in the middle of the room as he rammed her. "Please, Dukat!" she pleaded, "You got to finish it off. I'm getting tired." "I know, I know, Deanna. Just a little more. I promise." As her muscles clenched around him again, he gritted his teeth as he yelled, "Oh shit, Deanna! Oh yea! Next one's going to do it! One more time!" Then he dropped her into a chair and dragged it to the middle of the room. He flipped her over and started to fuck her from the back. She held on to the back of the chair to support herself when she noticed what he'd been up to. Dukat had been watching himself fuck her in the mirror. And it dawned on her that this Cardassian had the biggest ego she'd ever known and unlike Commander Riker, Dukat didn't need anyone to boost his ego. He did that on his own. Suddenly Dukat pulled on her arms and held them behind her back. She arched her back and thrust her breasts so he won't break her arms. "Yes, Deanna. You look more appetizing this way. Now come on. One more time. Come one more time and I promise I'll join you." Then her orgasm hit her strong. She screamed, "Oh god!!!" as Dukat yelled, "Yes! That's it!" and pounded into her few more times before he came. He held her by her waist and backed himself onto the bed, mumbling, "Oh that was good. Oh yes." When he landed on his ass, he just fell backward still holding her. She was so tired. She knew she couldn't stand on her on. "Is this normal for Cardassians?" she asked. He kissed her several times along her neck before he answered, "We do have great stamina but no, this is not normal. You'd inspired me, Deanna." 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