Lesson from a Pervert

Posted on Sat May 25th, 2019 @ 4:25pm by Lieutenant Commander Aurelia Taylor
Edited on on Tue May 28th, 2019 @ 3:22am

Mission: Episode 1: Hell is a four letter word
Location: Romulan Prision
Timeline: MD 8
1170 words - 2.3 OF Standard Post Measure

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As Lia entered her holding area she was surprised by Khoal sitting in her cell, *This is going to cause problems* Lia thought. He dismissed the guards and pointed to the floor in front of him, he wanted Lia to sit there. Lia moved forwards and remembering her Geisha training, she slowly sank down onto her thighs and with her toes pointed inwards now sat on her feet with her back ram rod straight and her knees together. Khoal had never seen this form of sitting and as such stood and walked around Lia, he nodded and returned to sit in front of her.

"Very good, I like this form of servitude". He then noticed her ankle shackles, "I may remove those", he pointed to her leg shackles. "I have no wish to damage you, unless you deserve to be punished". As he spoke Lia looked at him, or should that be checked him over. How he held himself, how he walked but more important how he could be taken down. She now switched into Geisha mode and bowed to him, it made her sick to do it but needs must she reminded herself. "I have been trained as a Japanese Geisha master, a Geisha is an escort and companion from an ancient culture on earth". It was a lie, she hadn't been trained at all, she had began her training but still had many years to go. She could at a push dance in a traditional way, and possibly muddle her way through the tea ceremony with countless mistakes. But Khoal would never know, not if her plan could be executed.

When Lia called him master, Khoal smiled. He had trained this Human female quickly, she would provide him with many hours of pleasure. "This is what I wanted to hear from you, but you know that you must perform sexual favours also?" Lia baulked but swallowed and smiled, "I am fully aware of my duties as a Geisha, they did not perform sex acts. You may have to inform me as to which sex acts you want me to engage in master, I know many Human sexual acts but none of Romulan origin". This pervert was easily persuaded that she was now fully under his control, but then when you have a naked female in front of you it would be an easy mistake to make. Khoal stood up and walked over to Lia, she never moved. He now bent over and cupped her right breast in his hand and began stimulating it, Lia froze. But she knew she had to give this pervert what he wanted so he would leave and she could get the hell out of there, she allowed her body to respond. Her nipple grew erect and she moved her behind to stimulate her lower regions, she knew Khoal's hands would go there so she had to be stimulated in that area.

Khoal reacted as she knew he would, his hand now moved between her legs. She was wet and he could feel that, he withdrew his hand and looked at it. "This is how you will behave at all times, when I touch you I expect you to be ready". He returned to his seat and wiped his hand on the cloth Lia had been wearing over her shoulders, "You will be provided with a new dress, now stand so I can see you fully". Reluctantly Lia stood, and taking a deep breath she opened her legs allowing Khoal a clear view of her sexual genitals. He smiled and again placed his hand onto her, then inserted his fingers into her and attempted to stimulate her. Lia felt sick to her stomach, she could feel the bile rising. Swallowing hard and looking upwards she somehow regained control, then with much heartache and disgust in herself she began to react as Khoal wanted. She became sexually aroused and Khoal found this exciting, he had her where he wanted her and so withdrew his fingers. "That is all for now, wash yourself and calm your desires. I will continue to teach you more later, when I have the time".

She watched him leave and before the guards even returned her head was over the toilet as she threw up, she felt used and dirty and worthless. She washed herself over and over, but the feeling of Khoal's hand and fingers lingered on her skin. That perverted bastard was going to loose his family jewels before she killed him, in fact she would probably stick them down his throat so he chocked on it. If was big enough, he probably had a little weener between his legs. She knew if Gary found out what had happened he would be even more angry and frustrated, and do something completely stupid. She could never tell him, she could never tell anyone about what Khoal did to her. It was her Father all over again, who knew that sick bastards abuse would help her now. She had learned to watch for the signs, she knew what these perverted sicko's wanted from their victims. She had also learned to control and give just enough of herself to fool the sick bastards, they thought they were in control. How wrong they were, and Khoal was going to find that out the hard way.

She sat on the bench in her cell as the guards passed by, her legs were open so they could see her fully her breasts were also on full display. Again she had learned that if she sat this way, the guards would leave her alone. They could see what they wanted to see, and she could plan how to kill every damn one of them without being physically abused by any of them. Fraser Holmes had taught his daughter well, but he had also brought forth a killer. And as the abuse piled up, the rage and the willingness to kill also grew. Lia Holmes was now a ticking time bomb, and with every filthy incursion every piece of sexual abuse every physical injury the clock ticked down. She wiped a tear from her eye, this wasn't the time nor the place for that. A guard stood looking at her, so she played up to him. Opening her legs she stimulated herself, shame burned deep within her and that clock was spinning like a top. The guard laughed and nodded his head, *Yeah you nod sunshine, because if I get the chance I'll fucking cut your head and hands off* she thought.

The guard left and Lia stopped, her legs hung over the bench wide apart her femininity in tatters as her genitals laid there open and visible for all to see and use if they so wanted. Her hatred of the Romulans grew and grew, where was that randy bastard? He would be the first to die, and with luck it would very very soon.

Commander Lia Holmes
Prisoner and plaything of the Romulans

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