always stevey
06-04-2013, 12:33 PM
"So, Weyoun, why are we here? What could you possibly have
done to deserve such... such punishment?" The Vorta considered his
reply. He hesitated too long, and the crop came down again - a little
harder than before. Weyoun yelped, and Odo watched, fascinated, at the
two red welts forming on his lover's behind.
"I.... I seduced a Founder..."
"Now that sounds very serious. Are you sure it was you who
seduced him, and not the other way about?"
"No. I took advantage of him. I violated and abused him.
It was my doing, all mine."
"You seem very sure. Perhaps you should tell me about it.
What exactly happened?"
"I followed him to his quarters one night. He invited me, but
I needn't have gone. I shouldn't have. I was about to leave, when he
touched me. All he did was touch my face. I didn't even know why he
was doing it. But I went ahead and kissed him. And I shamelessly
rubbed my hard cock against him so he'd know I wanted him. What
else could he do but take me to his bed? I encouraged him to touch my
naked body, while I touched every part of his. I even sucked his cock
until he'd almost come. Then I offered myself for his gratification,
and he... "
"And he gave in to you - because by then he was unable to do
anything else!" Odo pretended to be disgusted, and struck Weyoun
twice. The Vorta cried out each time. "How many times have you done
this?" Odo demanded to know. "Who else have you taken advantage of?
What about those pathetic Jem'Hadar? Have you had any of them?"
Weyoun threw back his head and laughed. "Do you know
they're sexless? I only found out when I got into bed with one of
them. It was a young specimen - I thought I'd 'complete its
education'. Its upper torso was fairly agreeable, though scaly and
a little rough. But when I felt between its legs I was shocked. I
pulled the covers away and saw there was nothing - no cock, no
balls, not even an asshole! Its mouth proved more than adequate
though, and I taught it to give excellent head. I fucked its mouth on
several memorable occasions."
Odo closed his eyes and pictured his lover being fellated by
the Jem'Hadar. He could see him sat on the edge of the bed, holding
the creature's head in place. He saw him thrusting into its mouth and
leaning back as his pleasure increased. He imagined the expression
on his face and his moans of delight - then a brief silence and
tension in his body, as the moment of ecstasy arrived. Odo saw his
back arch and heard his joyful cry, as hot Vorta semen spilled into
Jem'Hadar mouth. It was a pleasant image, indeed.
"I'm appalled at you, Weyoun." Odo scolded. "That Jem'Hadar
must have been humiliated when you discovered its secret. I expect it
would have done anything to please you, if it thought that to do so
would stop you revealing its 'inadequacies'. And now you've betrayed
the poor creature - after all the pleasure it gave you."
Four times the crop came down, and Weyoun gave a
drawn-out, mournful cry. It startled Odo - he hadn't heard him make
that sound before. He couldn't tell whether it indicated pleasure
or pain. "Are you alright?" he asked, very concerned. "Do you want
me to stop?"
done to deserve such... such punishment?" The Vorta considered his
reply. He hesitated too long, and the crop came down again - a little
harder than before. Weyoun yelped, and Odo watched, fascinated, at the
two red welts forming on his lover's behind.
"I.... I seduced a Founder..."
"Now that sounds very serious. Are you sure it was you who
seduced him, and not the other way about?"
"No. I took advantage of him. I violated and abused him.
It was my doing, all mine."
"You seem very sure. Perhaps you should tell me about it.
What exactly happened?"
"I followed him to his quarters one night. He invited me, but
I needn't have gone. I shouldn't have. I was about to leave, when he
touched me. All he did was touch my face. I didn't even know why he
was doing it. But I went ahead and kissed him. And I shamelessly
rubbed my hard cock against him so he'd know I wanted him. What
else could he do but take me to his bed? I encouraged him to touch my
naked body, while I touched every part of his. I even sucked his cock
until he'd almost come. Then I offered myself for his gratification,
and he... "
"And he gave in to you - because by then he was unable to do
anything else!" Odo pretended to be disgusted, and struck Weyoun
twice. The Vorta cried out each time. "How many times have you done
this?" Odo demanded to know. "Who else have you taken advantage of?
What about those pathetic Jem'Hadar? Have you had any of them?"
Weyoun threw back his head and laughed. "Do you know
they're sexless? I only found out when I got into bed with one of
them. It was a young specimen - I thought I'd 'complete its
education'. Its upper torso was fairly agreeable, though scaly and
a little rough. But when I felt between its legs I was shocked. I
pulled the covers away and saw there was nothing - no cock, no
balls, not even an asshole! Its mouth proved more than adequate
though, and I taught it to give excellent head. I fucked its mouth on
several memorable occasions."
Odo closed his eyes and pictured his lover being fellated by
the Jem'Hadar. He could see him sat on the edge of the bed, holding
the creature's head in place. He saw him thrusting into its mouth and
leaning back as his pleasure increased. He imagined the expression
on his face and his moans of delight - then a brief silence and
tension in his body, as the moment of ecstasy arrived. Odo saw his
back arch and heard his joyful cry, as hot Vorta semen spilled into
Jem'Hadar mouth. It was a pleasant image, indeed.
"I'm appalled at you, Weyoun." Odo scolded. "That Jem'Hadar
must have been humiliated when you discovered its secret. I expect it
would have done anything to please you, if it thought that to do so
would stop you revealing its 'inadequacies'. And now you've betrayed
the poor creature - after all the pleasure it gave you."
Four times the crop came down, and Weyoun gave a
drawn-out, mournful cry. It startled Odo - he hadn't heard him make
that sound before. He couldn't tell whether it indicated pleasure
or pain. "Are you alright?" he asked, very concerned. "Do you want
me to stop?"