What she saw was as terrifying as the sensations filling her mind. She saw that she was in a strange ship though the surroundings were familiar enough...for her to recognize them as the mess deck of a Klingon warship. The smell was unmistakable. All around her were Klingons clad in their familiar black syntholeather, glaring at her with an intensity which was as frightening as the sensations of desire and hatred she sensed emulating from these men. There were dozens of them surrounding her. ..but is that all right?" Leo didn't want to go too far. I panicked silently, my breasts were very, VERY sensitive...but I was in this whole hog so..."Whatever you think is best, Master Leo."?Leo turned me over so my bound hands were under me. Giggling, he (he is kind of a geek, Shoeblossom) shoved pillows under my manacled hands so that my boobs were now jutting up a little.?Leo paused and played with my beautiful, strawberry colored nipples. I had made him wait nearly four months dating. I was dating those guys. They were boyfriends and I liked them. It was what boyfriends and girlfriends did. You know, kissing, foreplay, sex, all that stuff. I started to try and rationalize the situation. It was 150 bucks, no, 170 bucks for what? A five minute blowjob? He was cute and in pretty good shape.My boss broke my trance by standing and pushing his shorts down to the floor. His hardening cock swung out into the space between us. He then flopped down in the lone chair in the room.“What. ‘So you only moved here a couple of months ago right?’ ‘Yea. I’m going to the university down the street.’ ‘I bet all the girls there are all over you aren’t they?’ she asked steering the conversation towards sex. ‘Actually, the girls never really talk to me.’ ‘Do you have a girlfriend? Because if you do, that would scare off the other girls.’ Sean’s face visible reddened and he looked away from her probing eyes as he answered her, ‘No, I don’t have one.’ That was the answer she was hoping for..