What Happens Now?

Posted on Fri Jul 26th, 2019 @ 5:19am by Lieutenant Commander Aurelia Taylor
Edited on on Fri Jul 26th, 2019 @ 6:04am

Mission: Episode 1: Hell is a four letter word
Location: Lia's cabin
Timeline: En route back to Earth
1078 words - 2.2 OF Standard Post Measure

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Sitting on her bunk Lia looked around the cabin, how normal it looked. But when she thought of the past few days, what the hell happened to normality? She was a pet for some pervert, a pervert who thought she could just turn herself on whenever he wanted her to. As for her boyfriend? How was he going to react when he found out what happened? Would she still have a boyfriend? And what of the rest of her friends and fellow crew members? How would they react to her now? Once the rumours of what happened leaked out would they see a Star Fleet Commander or some sex slave standing in front of them? Slowly she remove her uniform, her heart raced and her mouth became dry. Walking over to the shower she was waiting for a Romulan voice to stop her, but of course there were no Romulans here.

After cleaning herself she picked some very girly clothes to wear, she wasn't going anywhere she just wanted to wear them. In the background playing softly, was her Japanese music. Not her usual anime stuff, no this was pure traditional Japanese music. The girly clothes never got put on, she replaced them in her closet and took out her Kimono. She then found all the parts required to dress in the Kimono, and slowly and very carefully she became a Maiko. A trainee Geisha, she even did the make up and hair in the traditional manner. A slow tune started to play and she with some difficulty began to dance as she had been taught, but soon tears made it difficult to continue. She slowly sank down and sat on her feet in the correct manner, but then it happened.

She could smell the prison, she could hear the prison. She could even taste the prison in her mouth, fear now descended onto her and Lia Holmes broke down and shook with fear and cried her eye's out. She couldn't move, but she could hear Khoal coming up behind her. She knew it was him, she knew the sound of his walk. With her eyes tightly shut she waited for him to grab her, in her abject fear she didn't breath and began to pass out eventually she did. It was over an hour later that she suddenly came to, she sat bolt upright. Her make up was ruined and her hair a mess, but in the pit of her stomach was an ice cold feeling. The fear was still here, and every sound every shadow held danger.

Shaking as she stood up, Lia went to call Gary. But she stopped, what good would that do? He'd ask why she had her little fainting spell, then question her about what happened in the prison. Get all high and mighty about her being abused and getting turned on, then probably make some stupid comment about her deserving all she got. No calling Gary wasn't a good idea, this was something she would have to learn to handle herself. She sat down on her bunk and could feel the tears building up, she swallowed them down. Maybe this was the time to sever the connection to Gary, let him and Liselle get together. They'd been through hell and back in that prison, probably brought them closer where as her ordeal probably would push Gary and her further apart.

Getting undressed she again washed herself, placed her clothes in her cleaning machine and walked naked around the cabin. Somehow being like this felt natural now, she no longer cared who saw her or surprisingly who touched her any more. Lia Holmes had died in that prison, what emerged was indeed a sex slave willing to allow any one to do as they pleased to her body. That thought now played in her head, and as she considered the consequences of that willingness to allow others to abuse her she let the tears flow. What her father had began, Khoal had finally finished. She hung her head in shame, her life was over and she now had to move on. The Orion pirates were always looking for sex slaves, a quick call and a meeting on DS9 she would disappear and no-one would ever know. Rebecca Cummings prostitute had now arrived, and stood in the cabin of the dead Lia Holmes.

Leaving her underwear off, she now dressed in a short red skirt and tight white top. She found a pair of high heels and put them on, and finally grabbed a coat that reached her knees covering everything she wore. A quick glance in the mirror and even she was shocked at the person that looked back at her. Now she grabbed her hair brush and backed combed her hair, then she put overly heavy make up on. Looking more like a Orion pleasure girl than a Star Fleet Officer, she now turned and twisted allowing the skirt to rise and show everything under it. A crazy plan formed in her mind, she would wait until the ship arrived at DS9. Then she would slip away and contact the Orion pirates, she would offer them herself as a sex slave . Somewhere in the back of her mind, a voice shouted to remind her of who she was. But Rebecca didn't want to listen, Rebecca only wanted off this Federation ship as fast as she could manage.

She moved back to the bed, and again caught herself on the mirror. It now became a waiting game, could she get away before these uptight Star Fleet types found out about her? Getting undressed once again, she now washed for the final time. Staying naked she climbed into bed, closing her eye's the sounds and smells of the prison around her made sleep uneasy but finally sleep did indeed find her. Her dreams were violent and frightening, sexual assault and physical assault being vested upon her. Her mind fought to remain in control, but the entity known as Rebecca stood triumphant. It muted the voice of reason, silenced the thought of common sense and normality. The dead Lia Holmes somehow could see nothing but shame and ruin, the ending of all she had striven to achieve. Was her life and career all for nothing? And was she forever forbidden to have and enjoy happiness? From where ever she now stood, it seemed that it was to be so now and forever.

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