She must restrain herself
From Create Your Own Story
"You may not orgasm unless I give you permission for this scene."
Jadzia pondered how she would control herself before going over the Cardassians.
"Hey boys," she called, "I'm pretty cold over here all by myself, can't you warm me up?" She pulled at the string of her thong down, stepping out of it enchantingly.
They walked over to her, then laying her on a rock face up. One of them started kissing her face and neck while the other began to go into her cunt. Dax tried to not orgasm by thinking about something else: her scientific research, her age in days or the weather on her home planet but no matter how hard she tried, her thoughts kept returning to how she was currently being fucked.
The Cardassian kissing her took Dax's shirt off, starting to fondle and suck her breasts while the other continued to increase his speed.
Five minutes later, Jadzia was being tit-fucked and was desperate, "Kel! Can I cum!?"
"May I please cum sir!?"
Kel made no response but continued to watch her.
The Cardassian in her pussy shot his seed into Dax while a minute later, the other sent his load onto Jadzia's chest and neck.
"Computer: end program," Kel commanded as the scene faded away, "You did well. You may return to your room now."
Jadzia hurried her horny naked body to her quarters, she couldn't wait for release. As soon as she got in the door she started rubbing her clit rapidly, then inserting three fingers in and out of herself whilst thinking dirty thoughts. Soon enough she reached orgasm, sliding her fingers hard into her pussy, relaxing in the moment free of denial.
As she started to lay down on the couch, a voice startled her, "Computer: end program!" Much to Dax's surprise, the world that she thought was real faded around her, leaving only Kel and herself.
"Excellent Jadzia! You impressed me very much, the passion in that last solo scene was extraordinary. Take some rest, I have big plans for you tomorrow!"
"Right, big plans," Dax said with a defeated look on her face.
As she slowly walked back to her quarters, she wondered about whether or not she was actually in the real world or not, or if she would always be somewhere between reality and fantasy. After cleaning up, she put her thoughts to rest and dreamed of life back on the station.
The computer woke her early in the morning. She began her pseudo-daily routine, cleaning, getting dressed, brushing her hair and eating breakfast. The least-revealing clothing choice that she could find in her closet was a blue and green colored dress which consisted of two color stripes which covered her breasts and crossed in the middle of the front and back of her chest, connected to tight trousers which covered the entirety of her legs. This showed much of Dax's cleavage and most of her chest and backside.
Soon, she was called to the holodeck by Kel who was waiting for her.
"Good morning Ms. Dax, oh, still not very talkative are you? Today I'm going to give you a choice, you can either work on Anal Android or Trill Love Slave. Well?"
Dax considered which would be less worse.
| Status | ||
| Equipment | Blue and green dress | |
| Location | Kel's ship, holodeck studio | |
