**RATED R** Breaking in more ways than one - Rape of a character portrayed

Posted on Mon Oct 5th, 2020 @ 6:23am by Commodore Phoenix Lalor-Richardson & Lieutenant Sapphire Morgan [Lalor] & Captain Gary Taylor & Lieutenant Commander S'hib & Lieutenant Scott Gregory [Taylor]

Mission: SEASON 4: Episode 1: Know Thy Self!
Location: ISS Elysium
Timeline: MD 3 - 12h00
1516 words - 3 OF Standard Post Measure

SJ moved through the corridors leading a collared Giselle behind her on a leash.

She had dressed their newest slave in thigh high boots, a corset and a short ruffled skirt and nothing else. The collar was a slim dark red band with the leash attached. Giselle's hair was in two low pigtails and she wore only red lipstick on her lips.

SJ paused outside the chamber where the Captain of the USS Elysium was. And smiled as she saw S'hib come into view. "Ah Lieutenant, I have a special favor to ask you,"

"Oh, and what would that be?" S'hib replied with as little enthusiasm as possible, he rarely if ever did anything, anyone, apart from Captain Taylor wanted him to do... after all, it wasn't like anyone could make him.

"Well I know you were working with the Fed Captain in there, and she reacted well to the crew that you killed. This" she jingled the chain. "Is her yeoman, Scott and I have spent hours breaking her down to be as much of a whore as possible. I figured, if you promise not to kill her, you could... play with her, in front of the Fed?"

Scott ambled up. "Yeah, please don't kill her. We spent a lot of time getting her to this point like Sapphire said and well, we may have her for later. But you can use her to break Lalor."

S'hib simply folded his arms and tried to feign uninterest as he leant back against the wall outside the Captain's chamber. "So I can't kill her... and you've turned her into a whore," He mused, raising what counted as eyebrows on a Sequus as he pondered about it all.

"Did you both wanna watch?" He grinned, his nostrils flaring as he inclined his head forward.

"Its being broadcast to the Arena" SJ smiled at him. "And recorded for the Emperors staff to learn. We will watch the tapes. I trust you know how to do things." She held out the lead. "Giselle will be a good little girl for you. Won't you Giselle?"

"Yes Mistress" the now ridge less Bajoran replied. The ring in her nose glinted and the chain went to her left earlobe.

"oh.. Lalor may call her Morin. But Giselle knows her name."

"Just don't bruise her too badly." Scott added with a grin.

"You know I have a reputation to uphold, right?" S'hib said with a heavy exhale, his hot breath escaping from enlarged nostrils as he gripped the lead and walked towards the door.

"Oh... Lieutenant," S'hib said as he stopped in the open doorway, bringing a hand up to his lips as he thought of the right words and stopped himself from laughing. "You... might not have much use for her once im done, though you could still use the rear... it might be small enough for you." He grinned at Scott as he pulled Giselle inside, his other hand on his holster.

"What a smart ass horse you are. Want some poison sugar cubes?" Scott snapped back.

S'hib simply laughed as he drew his phaser and waved them to move off. "Off you go..." He sneered, upper lip quivering into a snarl.

"Wow. A phaser. I've got one too. Don't shoot a hoof off Flicka." Scott replied with an insincere smile.

A hoof stomped at this, his lips fully peeled back as he contemplated killing them all. "Oh and by the way... I never promised I wouldn't kill her..." S'hib snorted loudly as he hit the door control, nearly cracking the delicate touch screen and shutting the door between them.

SJ Rolled her eyes. "Do you have to antagonize him? He has his uses you know." She turned and placed a hand on Scott's chest. "Breathe baby"

Scott nodded as Sapphire's words, "He just aggravates me Sapphire honey. When this is all over can we please kill that overgrown Shetland pony?"

"his hide will decorate our floor baby." she whispered in his ears.

Scott closed his eyes and sighed happily at the thought.

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"Oh, Captain!" S'hib called out as he reholstered his phaser, his hands shaking with rage. "I have something for you..." He said teasingly, taking a moment to centre himself and calm his breathing.

Phoenix raised her head and looked at him and then at the figure behind him. She recognized her instantly despite the lack of ridges. But she was not sure if this was the MU version or her Yeoman. She narrowed her gaze "What now?"

"Well, I saw how poorly you responded to the fact I took a life in front of you, despite how fun it was..." He started, clicking towards Phoenix as he dragged Giselle behind him. "So I thought, just now... that I could make it up to you." S'hib smiled, tugging at the leash and almost pulling the poor girl off her feet.

Phoenix watched the girl.

Giselle stumbled but regained her balance and then stood pushing her chest out and forward as she held an attention pose.

"But I want you to guess first, how I'm going to do it..." He smiled with a smug look about him, moving closer to the agony booth and raising the leash high, pulling Giselle along and making sure that only her toes could touch the floor.

"oh really? And here I thought you were going to surprise me" Phoenix said "Am I supposed to know her?" She said it to see if he would react.

"Oh, I think I still will..." S'hib replied arrogantly, dragging Giselle in front of him and placing his other hand across her stomach. "But as for who she is? apparently shes your yeoman... though I don't really pay attention I'm afraid... Oh!, I know..." He finished before leaning his head down, his large lips covering her ear as he whispered for her to tell Phoenix who she was.

Giselle smiled "I am known as Giselle. My owners changed my horrible old name of Morin Tahlia to Giselle, it suits me better they say." She smiled at S'hib. "Mistress says if I do well, you will reward me."

Phoenix wanted to scream and shout but she just glared at the officers. "So she is my Yeoman so what?"

S'hib caught the glare in her eye and wanted to squeal with joy, instead, he simply let out a raspy chuckle, lowering his head and grinning up at Phoneix... She might not be a Terran, but she was a humanoid.

Making them suffer was all he cared about. "As I said, you didn't like me taking a life... so now you get to watch me try and make one." He finished, running his hand down between Giselle's thighs.

"look there are just somethings a girl does not need to know. Like for example how you mate. I accept that your mirror and Major Naxea are doing it but I don't need to know how. Kinda like seeing my XO naked, been there done that, do not want to repeat that process." And all she could think inside her head was -this is bad-

Giselle meanwhile was giggling breathlessly in S'hibs ears. "ohh please sir"

"Oh, come now Captain... she seems rather excited about it, I thought you would be as well." He huffed as he reached his other hand round and gripped the skirt, tearing it off Giselle with two quick pulls before glancing up at Phoenix. "Hm, that sounded familiar..." He grinned, flat tongue between his teeth.

"Sorry the only horses I ride are ones who are saddled and trained to the bit. You are not that." Phoenix snapped.

Giselle knelt before S'hib. "Sir?" she asked prettily.

"SNAP OUT OF IT PETTY OFFICER!" Phoenix Yelled.

"Ah, now now, Captain... don't get jealous." S'hib snorted as he unshackled his belt buckle and opened the front of his long black uniform, putting his Sequus physiology on full display as he stroked Giselles cheek. "It's not a good look for you..." He said as he tugged the leash and pull Giselles face between his legs.

Giselle set about pleasing him with her lips, eager to please.

Phoenix looked away. She could not watch this.

"Arent you just a little bit curious?" S'hib said before sighing happily to himself, forgetting he was here to torment Phoenix for a moment as a small tongue trailed over him. "No?" He added with a frustrated snort before increasing the intensity inside the booth for a brief moment.

Phoenix screamed, but she kept her eyes averted. "If I was I know a nicer horse than you."

"Well, everyone is nicer than me..." He grunted before lifting Giselle up and away, even as her hands reached out to play with him. "But I guess you'll just have to listen and use your imagination..." He snorted as he reached down and picked up the young yeoman by her rear, her dainty frame effortlessly placed against the front side of the agony booth, giggling and laughing away until he was inside her, leaving Phoenix to listen to every pained sound she made afterwards.