" Khan? The man behind the brainwashing device I usedto reprogram my personality? Didn't he die three centuries ago?" No," said Uhura, sounding and lo...king tired. "We encountered him ona mission years ago and thought we'd seen the back of him. We werewrong then, but he's not coming back this time. Unfortunately, hemanaged to do enough damage to the Enterprise that Starfleet Commandhas decided to decommission her. She's over thirty years old now andthey don't believe it's worth what it would. She slid back the cupboard door and immediately saw the instrument of her coming torture. It was a thin wooden rod, three feet in length, a black leather handle at one end, a small loop of leather flopping casually against the wall.She looked at it for a moment, hardly believing what she was doing. She was actually going to fetch the very item that was going to be used to cause her pain. She was actually going to take it to the girl still seated nonchalantly on her bed, the girl who held her. That night Simon made Denise cum until she could only sleep, he left the following morning leaving a note that said “thanks for a amazing night and hope to speak soon, to arrange some more amazing fun xxx. All day Denise could only think of Simon and his amazing hard cock, it was near time for Carl to turn up, as she stood at the cooker the doorbell rang her heart jumped a beat as she answered the door, there stood Carl her legs shook as she asked him in as he walked past his smell was heavenly. . . .'.I felt Gwen's nails on my thighs again, this time on the back of them as my skirt was wiggled down and the ribbon of my thong pulled to one side, exposing the end of the plug that Gwen had lubricated into me as we dressed . . . Then came perhaps the most erotic sensation thus far . . . Gwen ran her nails down where the seams would have been on my stockings and placed the tenderest of kisses on the backs of my calves and knees: 'You are going to love this honey . . . 'I heard her pad away.