Too good looking for me, oh don't get me wrong. I mean that she was so good looking a guy like me wouldn't stand a chance. So we talked and flirted a ...ittle, okay it really wasn't flirting I simply noticed her clothes and hair and complimented her. Paid attention to her, listened to her. I could see that we were well on our way to becoming good friends - oh well.All of this preambling about on my part was leading up to our end of the quarter company party. We were also celebrating the completed. She’s that beautiful, to me.“Hey.”“Hey, how was your walk?”“Good.”Alex sat next to me on the couch and put her head on my shoulder. I was surprised but welcomed the slight show of affection.“Tired?”“Yes. What are you doing?”“Nothing much. Flipping through the channels.”“Sounds lame.”“It is lame.”Alex put her arm around my waist. Must’ve been a good walk.After a few minutes of awkwardly watching television together, Alex leaned up and kissed on my neck. My dick was instantly hard. Finally! It’s. His 'crime' -saving an entire race from annihilation"Captain, I think you are being too harsh," she said as calmly as shecould."I am only following Star Trek regulations, Lt. Torres. Tom interferedwith that race's natural course ? breaking the prime directive."B'Elanna looked around desperately for support.Surprisingly it came from Seven of Nine."Captain, your race - your Federation is quite wrong. The regulation isprimary designed to make the Federation feel good about itself - holierthan thou. "Listen to my breathing Alexus. Listen and feel. Stay with me. Concentrate."It doesn't help. "Concentrate slave!" I slap your face. The sudden command and the pain work instantly. Your breathing calms down, your throat opens up."Thank you Sir," you stammer, whispering. Then the sobbing starts again. Long, deep and intense. All the time I hold you, press you against me and let it come out."How does that feel Alexus." I am nothing anymore," you stammer, heavily handicapped by the rope between.