Received: from [66.218.66.156] by n14.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 07 Jan 2004 08:27:46 -0000 X-Sender: sil@sileya.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 55160 invoked from network); 7 Jan 2004 08:27:44 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.166) by m16.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 7 Jan 2004 08:27:44 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta5.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 7 Jan 2004 08:27:44 -0000 Received: from max (as1-d11-rp-psci.psci.net [63.69.225.11]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i078RLam026256 for ; Wed, 7 Jan 2004 03:27:22 -0500 Message-ID: <002301c3d4f8$20625900$0be1453f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 5.50.4133.2400 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 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: Wed, 7 Jan 2004 02:27:44 -0600 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW: TNG Phasing into Orgasm 1/5 (R/T M/f BSDM) Reply-To: "Sileya" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Hmm, I'm new so I think a quick introduction would be the polite thing to do ;-) My name's Medea, I'm officially adult and was born and raised in Old Europe and am still living there. My native language is not English so please bear with me any spelling mistakes :-) My fav. character, in just about any pairing is Deanna Troi and this is my very first full blown (un-betaed) NC-17 PWP story. Hope you enjoy (and review of course) :-) Title: Phasing into Orgasm Author: Medea Contact: MedeaExy@yahoo.com Series: TNG- post Nemesis Rating: NC-17 -- sex Part: 1/5 Codes: R/T, M-dom, mast Summary: With Deanna in phase, Will has to keep her satisfied: the Archive: Yes please (anywhere outside ASCEM/Trekiverse too, as long as you keep my name on it and send me an e-mail with URL) Star Trek: The Next Generation: Phasing into Orgasm Pt 1 Whistling joyfully Will Riker made his way to the quarters he shared with his wife, a black gift box in his left hand, a small bag in the other. He and Deanna had both taken a week off to celebrate their fifth year anniversary and some anniversary it would be, because Deanna had entered the Phase just a month prior and her sex-drive had quite obvious been increasing ever since; leaving him exhausted more often than not. Tonight however, he planned to turn the tables on her. With courtesy to their Imzadi-bond he'd been working on arousing her since noon: he'd hidden away in his Ready Room, pretending to have loads of work to do, but instead he'd spent his time reading ancient Terran 'smut' stories, allowing them to arouse him and then sending his desires and lusts to his wife. With her sex-drive she'd been unable to block him out or even be angry and now he was going home for one serious work-out. As soon as the doors opened Deanna flung herself into his arms, pressing her body flush against his. "Imzadi" she breathed, pulling him inside and unbuttoning his shirt as she went. But unlike the previous nights he stopped her by catching her wrists in her hands. "Not tonight Love." Confused she looked at him, stunned into motionless just long enough for him to admire her attire; she had piled her hair up, knowing how he loved the way if fell down when released, and wore a lovely blue gown. Quite different than the dress in his little gift box. "I've got some surprises for you tonight." She must have sensed the anticipation in him, for passion flared in her black eyes. "Hmm" she murmured "do they involve a tall, entirely too yummy Starfleet captain?" "They might" he winked and put the gift and the bag down on the table. Before Deanna had a chance to pick either of them up, he captured her mouth with his and drew her into a long, passionate kiss. He traced first her upper, then her lower lip with just the point of his tongue, then smoothly pushed inside to dance with hers, making her moan sensually against him. He could sense her arousal rising even higher as he gently worked her emotions as well. Unable to fight it any longer Deanna started to hump her hips against him, desperately looking for something to quell the hormones raging within her. But then, just when she couldn't control herself any longer, Riker moved away and sat down in a chair, expectantly looking up at her. "Imzadi!" But Will only smiled. *What's the problem Imzadi?* *Like you don't know!* "Then why don't you take care of it?" Her eyes widened almost imperceptibly at his suggestion. Was he saying what she thought he was saying? His smile widened a little. He was. It wasn't that she hadn't pleasured herself before in front of his eyes, but never had he intentionally led her to that point. It aroused her even more. Taking his challenge, she couldn't fight her hormones anyway, Deanna slowly began to slide her hands over her body. You have no idea how badly I wanted to do this, she thought silently, remembering his mental ministrations throughout the day. Her hands cupped her breasts, lifting her thumbs to caress the hardened nipples that pushed against the silken fabric. A small sigh escaped her and she flicked the nubs a little harder. She traced her hands up to her face and down to her back, swiftly unfastening her dress. She could tell how hard her husband was trying not to show his arousal and laughed silently, quickening her movements. Without further delay she allowed her dress to slide down, her own desire almost too much to fight, if it weren't for the lace string she was wearing she was sure it would've been dripping down her thighs. *Don't you want to join me Imzadi?* She asked, sending him the full force of what she was feeling on mental waves. He nearly gasped, but managed not to. "Later Love, later." Trailing her hands up her waist she cupped her bare breasts and gently lifted them, offering the full mounds to her husband. *Don't you want to taste Will?* He swallowed, she could see it and to add to his discomfort she released one mound and lifted the hand to her mouth, sucking on her index finger before moving it back down and flicking the puckered nipple. *It feels so good* she moaned mentally, kneading her breasts for a little while before dropping her hands to her thong. *Want me to take it off?* "Oh yes" Happily she complied, rather pleased to get the soaked fabric away from her sensitive centre. A harsh gasp escaped her as the moistened silk pulled slightly at her outer lips; she was more aroused than she'd thought. Releasing all rational thoughts she trailed her hand through the dark patch of little curls to disappear in the wetness between her thighs. Vaguely she heard her husband groaning as she slid a slender finger through her cleft until it touched her clit. She began to flick it rapidly, sliding her middle finger deep inside to bring herself to the release she so desired, her husband completely forgotten. She could feel her release approaching and sped up the movements of her hands, bringing the other up to pinch her nipple. Her orgasm was about to burst free when suddenly Will stood next to her and pulled her hands away. "No" she whimpered, chiding herself for being so pathetic, but damn it, she needed that release! Riker had been driving her nuts all day. "Look at you," he chided, swiping one finger along the inside of her thigh "you're all sticky. Looks like we'll have to clean that up." Deanna couldn't manage to do anything but follow him as he pulled her along, her mind still numbed by the abrupt interruption of her pleasure. TBC. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] Buy Ink Cartridges or Refill Kits for your HP, Epson, Canon or Lexmark Printer at MyInks.com. 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Series: TNG- post Nemesis Rating: NC-17 -- sex Part: 2/5 Codes: R/T, M-dom, tease Summary: With Deanna in phase, Will has to keep her satisfied: the Archive: Yes please (anywhere outside ASCEM/Trekiverse too, as long as you keep my name on it and send me an e-mail with URL) Not much happening in this chapter, but I promise, things'll get steamier If anyone can somehow make a illustration of Deanna as she's described near the end of this chapter I would very much like to see it :-D I'm terrible with computer animation. Hope you enjoy, Star Trek The Next Generation: Phasing into Orgasm The bath was quickly filled with steaming hot water and to her surprise, no soap. When he released her hands she was tempted to finish what he'd so evilly made her abort, but remained standing still when he shot her a glare. To her dismay Will kept on his boxers when he stepped into the water and offered her his hand. He told her to remain standing, the water reaching mid-thigh. Deanna was too aware of the tingling sensation that throbbed in her pussy to notice the instrument lying on the shelf behind Will right away. He picked up a cloth and dipped in into the water, then slowly began with rinsing her face, making sure there wasn't enough water to trail paths down her body. Deanna closed her eyes as her husband washed her face and sighed contently, in spite of her sexual needs, when he moved down to her neck. She couldn't help but arch her back when he reached her breasts; first trailing a tender path along the under curves, before drawing slow circles on one, then on the other before shifting his attention to the tender peaks The Betazoid moaned softly as the slightly rough cloth scraped over her tightening nipples and travelled down the valley between the supple mounds. After he'd finished with her stomach and she thought he would finally get down to business he made her turn around in stead and began anew at her shoulder blades. Deanna was close to simply pushing him onto his back and making him fuck her, but she could sense how badly he wanted this, even over her own lust that she obeyed him. For now. Will began kneading her buttocks making her moaning softly as her juices started flowing again. "Will!" she begged. *Patience Imzadi, patience* With a little more forced he pushed one tip of the cloth between her cheeks and ran it all the way down, repeated that action three more times before asking her to turn around again. "Spread your legs a little Dee, I want to have a good look." she shuddered at his oh so sexy bedroom voice and obeyed, trembling with anticipation. Will himself, despite his preparations, was having difficulty restraining as well. If he hadn't been so determined to go through with his plans he would've taken her back in the living room. He gave himself a little reward, quickly running one finger through her sex and then sucking it clean, savouring her familiar yet exotic flavour, then repeating the action and bringing his finger to her mouth. Bending slightly forward Deanna ran her the tip of her tongue along the length of his offering. Finally he got down to business; cleaning her thighs with such tenderness it brought a soft smile on her lips. She shivered when the fabric touched her outer lips and cried out when he drew from her buttocks through her soaked pussy in one smooth move. "Like that?" "Hmmm" For the first time since he'd started his little game he looked directly in her eyes and was nearly blown off his feet (or knees) by the passion she threw at him. "Sit down with me?" Deanna obliged, biting her lips when the water hit the hot and wet junction of her thighs. Will drew her against his chest, just holding her for a few precious moments before moving her backwards against the edge of the tub. Out of reflex she flung her arms over head to grab hold of the edge when Will grabbed her by her thighs and pulled her hips above the water. He moved his hand to the small of her back to support her as he grabbed a tube of soap. He dribbled the cold liquid over the little black curls and with his palm pressed against her exposed clitoris rubbed it in until it started foaming. His hand left her again to return with a shimmering razor. *Hold still Love* Deanna drew a deep breath and held it as se felt the cold blade scrape through the hairs on her mound, baring her completely. The quivering of her stomach and throbbing in her pussy increased with each touch of the blade. Will kept his eyes on the blade, careful not to hurt her. But between moves he allowed his eyes to wonder downward, to her lips opened with desire and wetted by water and vaginal juices alike. When he was done shaving the last hairs away he rubbed more soap into her now bare flesh and then pushed her pelvis under water to clean the soap away final time. "Very pretty." His deep voice sent more shivers up her spine, but Troi controlled herself still when he rose from the water, looking larger than life. Will reached for her hand and pulled her to her feet. She surprised herself by being able to stand despite the desire racing through her body. "I got you a present." Still holding her hand he entered the living area and picked up the gift box from the table. Deanna nearly yelled at him that she didn't care about the gift and that she just wanted him to touch her, but the anticipation that poured from him made her hold back. She accepted the box and tore off the wrapping, lifting the lid of the rectangular box. Something black and shiny appeared. Confused he glanced up at her husband. "Take it out." Whatever it was it felt strangely smooth and artificial and when unfolded seemed to resemble a dress of some kind. "It's a dress?" "Yes, latex. Put it on." His anticipation and arousal increased, providing all the motivation she needed to obey his order. "How?" Smiling he motioned for her to come closer and then took the dress from her. It looked way to small Deanna thought, but she watched as he unzipped the silver zip in the middle. Completely open the dress was nothing more than a piece of fabric. He swung it behind her, drawing the edges forward. She shivered from its coldness against her back and watched as he brought the ends together. "Hold it." At his command the too hold of the top of the dress, barely covering her nipples. Riker knelt down and pulled the two lower edges together and Troi realized that the fabric only barely covered her ass. As his hands fumbled to hook the edges together by the zipper she felt his knuckles brushing her nether lips. Her arousal flared again, her breathing increasing when he pulled the zipper closer. The latex was molded against her body like a glove; constricting her in such a manner that it only made her hornier. With each breath her breasts were squeezed by the tight, smooth material. From the box Will pulled a thin strip of the same fabric and he quickly fastened it around her neck, almost like a dog's collar. Then, from the same box, he grabbed a pair of black, high-heeled sandals. Kneeling down again he slipped them on her feet, caressing her thighs and calves as he fastened the thin straps. Deanna, attacked by his lust as well as her own, was sure her desire was dripping down her thighs. Finished fastening the sandals, Will rose and lead her to the full- length mirror in the bedroom. Deanna looked at herself, feeling strangely disconnected from her reflection. "You look so hot" her husband whispered in her ear; releasing her hair from its pinned-up position. Troi didn't reply, staring in amazement at her reflection. She looked...hot. The tiny dress molded perfectly again her curves; emphasizing her breasts and waist, the high heels elongating her slender legs. She turned, watching her own profile. She looked sexy, felt sexier than she had ever before and the collar she wore made her feel strangely.submissive. Will too watched his wife's body. She looked ever hotter than he had expected when he first thought about her in such an outfit. The black of the dress, collar and heels mixed perfectly with her pale, soft skin and black hair and eyes. Her breasts were full and firm against the fabric, the contours of her nipples clear against the latex, and the hem ending just below her ass. His erection pushed painfully against his still wet boxers and through their empathic link he felt that his wife was quite pleased with her appearance herself. He pulled her flush against his own body. Hungrily he attacked her mouth, kissing her harder and fiercer than he had in a long time, switching between nipping her lips and duelling with her tongue. The smooth latex, by now having soaked up her body heath, felt almost alive against his skin. Her expressive eyes where shiny with lust and she began to hump against him. "Will you obey me?" Anxiously he waited for her answer, his heart hammering in his chest with anticipation. "What?" "Will you do as I say? No questions asked, no comments made...do you trust me?" Tbc. [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] Buy Ink Cartridges or Refill Kits for your HP, Epson, Canon or Lexmark Printer at MyInks.com. Free s/h on orders $50 or more to the US & Canada. http://www.c1tracking.com/l.asp?cid=5511 http://us.click.yahoo.com/mOAaAA/3exGAA/qnsNAA/5x3olB/TM ---------------------------------------------------------------------~-> Yahoo! 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Series: TNG- post Nemesis Rating: NC-17 -- sex Part: 3/5 Codes: R/T, M-dom, BSDM, mast, oral Summary: With Deanna in phase, Will has to keep her satisfied: the Archive: Yes please (anywhere outside ASCEM/Trekiverse too, as long as you keep my name on it and send me an e-mail with URL) Thanks for the reaction everyone :-) And I agree, most R/T fic is *way* too fluffy. (sorry this took so long btw, been away for some time) Phasing into Orgasm Part III She thought about it, trying to find out what he was up to, but in the end, her arousal was too intense. *All right* Will smiled and kissed her again, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth. "Then," he said when pulling away, "maybe it's time to take care of these boxers?" Smiling slyly Deanna slithered down until she was kneeling in front of him, teasingly sliding just two fingers into the waistband of his underwear. "No games Deanna." His stern voice shot like a sharp reminder of her promise through her mind and she quickly pulled the black fabric down; coming face to face with Riker's engorged penis. She tilted her head to look up at him, staying kneeled as she waited for her next order. He just nodded, watching the emotions flickering across Troi's Grecian features. Without hesitation she took his erection in her hand, squeezing gently to test its hardness. Will tried not to react, but couldn't hold back a moan when his wife forcefully pulled at his cock, then quickly licked the prominent vain running along the underside of his hardness. Her tong played crazy games along his cock, teasing its base, then its head and then moving to his balls. At his command she took the smooth head into her mouth; wetting it with her tongue and then gently sucking, flicking her tongue against the little slit. "Ohhh yes." Without conscious thought he reached for her head, burying his hands in the mass of her curls and began thrusting against her; hoping to feel the moist wetness of her mouth around his entire length. Deanna didn't object; feeling her own juices dribbling down the insides of the thighs was all the motivation she needed to get him off as quickly as she could and the salty taste of his pre-cum told her that it wouldn't be long.. Will groaned as she took him deeper, thrusting lightly to ease the way until she took a last breath and began to deep throat him. *Oh God, Dea!* If she kept this up he was going to blow any minute, her hand tugging at his balls in time with her bobbing up and down only made it worse. In a moment of strength, he pulled her away from him, a little more roughly than intended, but he really didn't care. Troi rose and automatically smoothed down the dress that had ridden up; shivering as the latex rubbed against her newly bared mound. She stood perfectly still as Riker circled around her, then watched with interest at the bag he suddenly held. *Got some toys for you Love* Immediately she felt the throbbing in her pussy increase and hungrily kissed him back. Whatever he had planned, she was sure they'd both remember this night for a long time to come. *Touch me Imzadi, please. I'll do anything for you...I'll let you do anything to me. I'll be *your* little toy* She felt him smile against her lips and smiled back. Pleased to have pleased him and terribly impatient for his next move. *Good girl, now, not another sound* He took a small step back and once again admired her form; this time pulling the silver zipper slightly down; just enough so that her large, firm breasts were revealed. Grabbing an erect nipple between thumb and index-finger he pinched, making his little toy gasp harshly. "I said, no sound" She nodded meekly, biting her lower lip as he bent his head and took the other nipple in his mouth. He suckled forcefully, drawing as much of her breast in his mouth as she could, worrying the tender peak with his teeth and tongue, driving her crazy. When he bit down the stimulation was too much for Troi and she shrieked. Immediately he pulled away, displeased with the sound and letting it show. "Against the wall. Now." Deanna obeyed instantly, and backed up against the nearest wall. From the bag Riker withdrew a red piece of fabric and a red latex gag. He kissed her once more, and then fastened the gag, smiling cruelly as she wrinkled her nose at the taste. Tying her hands together with the remaining string he forced them above her head and hooked the shackle around a pin protruding from the wall. How long has he been planning this? Troi wondered half-coherently. "Much better." She moaned against the latex as he reclaimed her breast; sucking and nibbling stronger than before. Deanna couldn't believe how aroused she was or how submissive and dominated. But most of all she felt so incredibly sexy. This was definitely something she did not mind doing again. Her world halted completely when a warm, strong hand suddenly cupped her dripping pussy, applying a strong pressure. "You're so wet." She really didn't need to be reminded. He began to massage her, bringing her to the edge again, but not taking her over. Rubbing her until she was sure she couldn't get any wetter, hell, the latex was stuck to her skin. She moaned in disappointment when he took his hand away, watching through a haze of lust as he raised his hand, wiping a single wet finger against her cheeks and untying the gag with the other hand. "Clean it." Again, something not entirely new to her, but the way he ordered her brought a whole new dimension to the game. Obediently and silently she licked his hand clean, revelling in her own taste and painfully aware of where the wetness came from. "Well done Love." The compliment pleased her and she waited for him to continue, surprisingly, she no longer cared as much about her own release; she just wanted to please him. Will sensed the change in his wife and smiled secretly, pleased of how she was enjoying this little game and decided to give her a little reward. Sealing his mouth over hers he slipped his hand back between her thighs, no longer hindered by the latex because it was now bunch up around her waist. Forcefully he pushed two fingers into her hot wetness, settling for a quick thrusting movement. He felt her moan into his kiss and decided to slip in a third finger, almost instantly she began undulating her hips against him, trying to get the most of his finger-fucking. *Oh yes, you like that, don't you Love?* *Yes! Will don--* He pulled his fingers out, taking some enjoyment in her whimpers at the loss of pleasure. He drew back from her sweet and hungry mouth and quickly slid the gag back in place, unable to control an evil smile. Her eyes were smouldering with the desire and followed him as he took a step back. "God Dea, you want to come, don't you?" She nodded. "I thought so. You look desperate Love. Juices dripping down your tights; your dress no longer hiding your bare pussy or your magnificent tits." He could see her eyes widen at his choice of words and knew that it made her even hotter. Seeing her like that he decided she'd earned a little release. After all, he wouldn't want the fun to be over to quickly when they really got down to business. Kneeling before her he fastened his mouth on her wide-spread sex. He scooped her juices up with his tongue, revelling in her sweet taste. He felt her muscles tighten under his grip and listened to her attempts at moaning. Stiffening his tongue he thrust the agile muscle deep into her, licking the moist walls of her hot centre and smiling at the near spastic ripples of her muscles. *You taste wonderful Love* Deanna was going crazy. The lack of pubic hair intensified any and all sensations and his teasing; the prolonging of her climax had turned her insides liquid ages ago. Her pussy was aching to have his cock inside and her nipples were so damn hard that she was constantly aware of them. But the most maddening of all was the gag; she'd always liked to vocalize her feelings. Withdrawing his tongue Will pushed two fingers up and inside of her, thrusting them hard and fast into her. His mouth latched onto her erect clit, sucking the sensitive nub deeply. Flicking it with his tongue and sliding a third finger inside her, he bit gently down as her body tensed in orgasm. Juices ran down his fingers and onto his hand, but he kept up fingering and sucking, staying with her as she tried to scream in ecstasy and bucked against him. He controlled the urge to laugh in victory as this hot Betazoid woman, who no doubt was the subject of many a man's dreams, was putty in his hands and mouth. Her body had gone still and tense for the briefest of moments before it had exploded in a chaos fevered attempts to prolong and intensify the orgasm he'd granted her...no other man could ever do this to her and knowing that, a rush of power like none before ran through him. --- tbc... [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] Yahoo! Groups Links To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ASCEM-S/ To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: ASCEM-S-unsubscribe@yahoogroups.com Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/ From ???@??? Fri Jan 23 21:27:16 2004 Status: U Return-Path: Received: from n12.grp.scd.yahoo.com ([66.218.66.67]) by eagle (EarthLink SMTP Server) with SMTP id 1aJzms78h3NZFji0 for ; Wed, 21 Jan 2004 23:34:44 -0800 (PST) X-eGroups-Return: sentto-1978024-7761-1074756837-stephenbratliff=earthlink.net@returns.groups.yahoo.com Received: from [66.218.67.196] by n2.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 31 Jan 2004 17:42:46 -0000 X-Sender: sil@sileya.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 24977 invoked from network); 31 Jan 2004 17:42:45 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.218) by m3.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 31 Jan 2004 17:42:45 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta3.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 31 Jan 2004 17:42:45 -0000 Received: from max (as1-d7-rp-psci.psci.net [63.69.225.7]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i0VHfZuc021633 for ; Sat, 31 Jan 2004 12:41:36 -0500 Message-ID: <007001c3e821$842cd000$07e1453f@max> To: "ASCEM-S" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1106 X-MIMEOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1106 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: Sat, 31 Jan 2004 11:41:53 -0600 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW TNG Phasing into Orgasm 4/5 (R/T BSDM m/f M-dom) Reply-To: "Sileya" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Title: Phasing into Orgasm Author: Medea Contact: MedeaExy@yahoo.com Series: TNG- post Nemesis Rating: NC-17 -- sex Part: 4/5 Codes: R/T, BSDM, M-dom, toys Summary: With Deanna in phase, Will has to keep her satisfied: the Disclaimer still applies Okay, my computer keeps messing up, so I'll just get this over and done with :-) Phasing into Orgasm pt IV When she'd come down from her peak he rose to his feet and released her from her bonds. Wobbling unsteadily on the high heels she took a few steps and waited. "Straighten your dress." She did so quickly, shivering as the latex clung to her upper thighs and against her bare mound. "Stand still." Reaching for the bag he pulled out two metallic items. Lifting her left breast in his hand, he squeezed and gave her hard nipple a wet kiss, then put the silver nipple-clamp on it. Deanna squirmed with pain, but he held her fast, clamping the second on her other nipple. A weight hanging on each clamp pulled at the dark buds when he guided her to the bed. "Feels nice, doesn't it?" Wisely she did not react, not that she could, seeing how her entire being was focused on her rock hard, aching nipples and throbbing pussy. Will moved to stand behind her, admiring her ass for a number of moments. "Crawl onto the bed." Reading what he wanted, Deanna bent at the waist, giving her husband a nice view of her wet cuntlips caught between sleek, milky thighs. She gasped as the weight pulled at the nipple clamps and crawled to the middle of the bed, keeping her ass up high. "On your back." She responded immediately to his barked order and rolled over, pulled her luscious curls from under her head and back and settled. Riker tied her quickly to the bed; her hands above her head to emphasize her tits and her legs spread wide to give him full access to her moist sex. From the bag he took a black and red blindfold to match her dress and gag and fastened it. Looming over her he kissed her forehead. *If you want me to stop, just say so* Her silence was all the response he needed. His hand slid back between her legs, curving under the fabric of her little dress and massaging her naked skin. She rotated her hips against his hand and bit down on her gag. Yearning for more in spite of her release just seconds earlier; the Phase did funny things to a half-Betazoid. As his fingers slipped once again inside her she moaned against her gag and tried to move against his hand, but the bonds wouldn't let her. The bed dipped and suddenly a hot breath hit her ear. "You're my little toy." He reminded her. "You can't move an inch can you? I bet it turns you on." He nuzzled the column of her neck, slowly moving down. "Do you want me to fuck you, Deanna?" She moaned affirmative, her belly tightening when he spoke the ancient Terran profanity. "Say it sweetheart. Tell me what you want." Releasing the last of her control Troi's mind called out to her husband's, *Fuck me Imzadi!* "Soon Love, soon." With now four fingers inside of her he held his hand still, feeling her vaginal muscles contracting and releasing around his digits. His fingers were coated with her juices, he could actually feel the silvery fluid slid down his fingers, onto his hand and his cock throbbed painfully between his legs. He had to hold off, he wanted to save his release for that final moment when he'd shoot his sperm into her tightest, hottest little hole. Keeping his fingers still inside her he moved down, gazing upon the erotic view spread before him. Arousal had teased her tiny, sensitive clitoris from under its hiding place; her large labial lips were spread tightly around his fingers and wetness seeped around them; coating her inner thighs and trickling down to the exposed entrance to her anus. Reaching underneath her he pulled her asscheeks apart, further exposing the puckered hole. He wetted a finger of his other hand with his mouth and placed the cold digit against her backdoor, grinning as he watched her body tense. In slow circles he rimmed her for a few seconds, then he slowly pushed his finger inside; enjoying the strong clenching of her muscle. "God Dea, your little ass is so tight!" She squirmed about as he rotating the finger inside her, trying to get the most out of the motion. Soon he added a second finger and began slowly thrusting in and out of Troi's hot little ass. With metal clamps painfully biting down on her hard, dark nipples and his warm fingers filling her pussy and anus, Deanna's black world slowly turned white. When his hot, talented mouth sucked her clit hard inside she lost the last remains of coherent thought and awareness of anything other than her own body. She was ready to explode when he suddenly and abruptly withdrew his mouth and hands, leaving her almost crying from despair. There wasn't a sound around her, no touch for almost five minutes and then, out of the blue, something hard, yet soft; warm, but colder than herself was rubbing against her; sliding up and down her dripping slit. Nudging then her opening, then her clit, bringing her back to completely arousal with just a few strokes. "Tell me Dea." The gag left her no option but answering mentally, subconsciously drawing on his fantasy. *I want....I need you inside me Will! I need your big cock fucking me until I come. Fuck me Master! PLEASE!* He nearly lost control when she called him Master and as a testimony to that, a clear drop of pre-cum oozed from his penis, falling onto her clit. Reaching to his side he picked out a large, fire-red dildo and brought it against her. First he pushed the toy against her anus, and then he slid it up to her slick pussy. With one hard thrust he rammed half of the plastic applicant into her. Her back arched as much as possible when the cold plastic pistoned along the heated walls of her seeping channel and Riker kept pushing the dildo further and further inside her, until a guttural, muffled squeal told him the fake-cock had touched her cervix. With hard and fast strokes he pumped the device in and out of her, licking and biting the inside of her knees. Deanna wanted to scream as the cold cock was pushed inside her; her pussy was stretched to the limit to accept the thick, long rod, but it felt so damn good that she didn't care about the slight pain?. Confusion settled in when she felt his teeth graze the tender skin at the inside of her knee, but he answered her unspoken question. *How does that feel Love? Having a plastic cock inside your pussy* She twitched her hips as he pushed the toy in as far as it would go and then held it still. *You've played with dildo's before, haven't you sweetheart? Don't deny it.* From his point of view he could actually see her hot little cunt clamping down on the red rod and then releasing it. *Yes, squeeze it good. Work those little muscles Honey. Make yourself come* With small moves she rotated her hips, feeling the thick penis inside of her nudging her walls in a almost painful manner. *You're so hot Dea; your cum is dripping along that nice hard dildo. I know you can feel it. You're so close, all I need to do is this* He wriggled the dildo ever so slightly inside her, sending electrical sparks throughout her groin and suddenly she was coming. Hard. And he started moving the toy again, pumping it hard and fast in and out of her. Increasing the maddening pleasure until she lost all control over her body. Orgasm squirted out of her, pushing past the plastic cock to be eagerly lapped up by her husband. He kept moving the red toy inside off her, as hard and fast as he possibly could and within seconds one climax had disolved in another. Deanna lost all awareness of anything but the fire raging through her body. 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