Hi Fans of Star Trek, I realize that Deanna Troi is not really a super heroine but I always thought she was hot and taking a hint from Alien, no one can hear you scream in space. Well, no one can stop a nasty slave trader from having his way with the beautiful Deanna Troi. Oh, this takes place when she is still just a counselor and is still wearing those tight little outfits.  Blacknite13@earthlink.net

 

 

 

                                     DEANNA TROI: SPACE SLAVE

 

 

 

            “Who is he?” Troi asked as the tall alien was put into a holding cell.

            “He won’t give us his name but he is from sector 3476.”

            “The Romulan Empire? Why is he here?”

            “He’s slave trader. As you know there are several planets in that sector that still have slave markets. We suspect he has kidnapped several Star Fleet Officers.”

            “To sell as slaves? That awful.”

            The slave trade looked over the beautiful woman, noting the skintight jumpsuit showed off all her wonderful curves. Her hair was pinned up and he wondered how long it was. He gave her a smile and moved close.

            “You are from Betazed?”

            Deanna was surprised that he had spoken to them. She looked over the tall muscular alien with the baldhead and a gold ring in his ear. He looked almost human except for the purple eyes and green skin. A vest, pants and boots were all he wore.

            “Yes, you know my planet.”

            “Yes, I have visited there several times. You make excellent slaves.”

            “What? How dare you?”

            “I’m sorry to offend you but it is a fact. Once trained, they become quiet devoted to their masters. I could get a very high price for you. Being Betazed and a officer of Star Fleet.”

            “You admit to kidnapping Star Fleet Officers?” Will said.

            “Yes, there is quiet the demand. Most of my clients love the idea of having a Star Fleet officer at their beck and call.”

            “You do realize I will be able to testify that you have admitted to this crime?”

            “Well, I am not back on Star Fleet Command yet. It’s a long trip and my understanding is it will be a week or two before I am sent back.”

            “We get you back. Don’t worry.”

            “Wil, I am going back to Star Fleet today?” Deanna said, “I can take him back.”

            “Deanna, this is a very dangerous alien. You…”

            “There is a holding cell on the ship I am using. I don’t see why I can’t transport this vile criminal.”

            “Deanna, ah…”

            “My dear, what the man is trying to tell you it is too dangerous for you.’ The slave trader smiled,  “Being a woman and not really a officer.”

            “Quiet!” Will snapped, “Deanna, that’s not what I am saying. We have been after this guy for years. He is the best at what he does.  We suspect he is the one who kidnapped Captain Janaway.

            “She was a special order. Strong willed, beautiful. It was a challenge to train her.”

            “You admit to this crime.”

            “On my planet it is not a crime and we both know once I get my package…”

            “You mean your slave.’ Deanna snapped.

            “As you wish, once I get my slave back to my home world. It’s done deal.’

            “What?”

            “Your prime directive. Non-interference in an alien culture. Slavery is a part of our culture. You can’t interfere with breaking your own rule plus we are under the protection of the Romulan Empire.”

            “Wil, that can’t be true.”

            “Sadly its true. No matter have vile we find their practice of slavery. It is their culture.”

            “I hear that someone in your Star Fleet has made a handsome offer for Janaway. Her owner is considering it.”

            “Wil, we have to get this alien back so he can stand trial.”

            “Deanna, listen to me.”

            “Are you saying I am not able to do it.”

            “No, it just too dangerous.”

            “I am going to talk to the captain.”

            Deanna turned and stomped out.

            “Boy, you scored some points there.”

            “Shut up!”

 

 

            Two hours later, the slave trader was standing in the holding cell on the ship Troi was using. He looked over the cell and smiled.

            “This will be quite comfortable. Is your cabin as nice?”

            Troi was inspecting a large leather pack that was being sent back with the alien.

            “My cabin is just fine.”

            “Double or queen size bed?”

            Deanna looked up and stared at the smiling alien. She pulled out some small gold rings.

            “We will be on this ship for two weeks. Let’s try to be some what human.”

            “But we aren’t human. Those are binding rings. You toss them they expand and lock themselves around your target. Three are used. Tossed correctly they will lock around your upper arms, elbows and wrists. Sometimes we use five to bind the knees and ankles.

            “Really. The tape?”

            “Gag tape. Press over the mouth. All the slave can do is grunt and moan.”

            “I would have thought you would want total silence.”

            “The gold tape is for that. But most masters enjoy the pitiful moans and sobs of their slaves. I enjoy it myself.”

            “Disgusting. The collar and leash are obvious.’

            “Can be a slave without a collar and leash to be lead around with.’

            “Get comfortable. We are about to leave.”

            Deanna tossed down the bag and walked out. The slave trader looked over her nice round ass and licked his lips.

            “I plan on it.” He smiled.

            The slave trader sat on his bed, pulled off his boot and felt around. He grinned and pulled out a small sliver disc. He tossed it into the air, caught it and sat back.

            “Now we just wait.”

 

            Troi sat at the control panel and checked her position.

            “Space station Helos, I am leaving your sector.”

            “Deanna, I’m sorry.” Will said.

            “Will, I am an Star Fleet Officer, you should allow me to perform all the duties expected of that rank.”

            “I know. I just…”

            “We’ll talk about it in three weeks.”

            “You will be entering Sector 392. There is a neon storm in that sector so we will lose contact with you for about a week. Call the moment you get out that sector.”

            “I’ll call. Troi out.”

            The shapely woman checked her instruments and stood up. She stretched and yawned. Deanna heard a humming sound and turned. Troi saw some gold blurs flying toward her. Suddenly her arms and legs were snapped together and held tightly in place. The beautiful officer fell to the floor and realized there were five rings wrapped around her body. Her hands and arms were held to her side by three rings while two more rings locked her legs together.

            “What the…mmmph!” Deanna cried.

            The tape being pressed over her mouth cut off the bound beauty’s cries. She stared at the slave trader squatting over her, making sure the gag was in place.

            “MMMPH!”

            ‘Yes, yes, funny how things can change so quickly. I know no one can hear you scream for help but you can give the computer commands. I can’t have that.”

            Troi glared at the alien as he began to play with her breasts. She pulled and twisted but the rings held her in place.

            “These are wonderful. I can hardly wait to see them but business first.”

            The bound Star Fleet officer could only lie there as her captor stood up and began to work on the control panel.

            “If you wondering how I got out. I have studied your technology for years and created an override disc. Now we first need to block your voice out the computer. Change the passwords and override commands. Finally we make a course change. The fun part is because of the neon storm, your Star Fleet won’t realize you have gone missing for a week. By then we will be in Romulan space. Which means you are not longer be a Star Fleet Officer but a slave. There. All done. Let the computer pilot the ship. NOW, I can give you my full attention. I was so happy to see your cabin has a king size bed.

            “MMMPH!” Troi sobbed as she was pulled up and slung over his shoulder. She squirmed and twisted but it was hopeless.

            The slave trader laughed as he carried her down the hall to the cabin. He gave her firm ass a few good swats, making her squeal. He laughed and gave her another swat.

            Troi grunted as she was tossed onto the bed. She struggled as her captor pulled off his clothes. She let off a muffled scream at the sight of his huge green cock. She tried to scoot back as he leapt onto the bed.

            The Alien ran his hands over the soft body, enjoying her sobs and moans. He tapped two of the rings and they unlocked. He tossed them aside and gave the other ring a few rubs.

            Troi’s hands were pulled back and bound behind her back by the ring. She noticed he was now holding a small metal tube. A ray beam shot out.

            The slave trader used the small laser to cut around her huge tits. In seconds her two huge tits with sticking out of her jumpsuit. He began to trace his finger around her breast.

            Troi screamed at him as the finger ran all over her breast. She tried to twist way but he held her down.

            “MMMPH!” She sobbed.

            “Oh yes.” He smiled and pulled off her gag, “Feel free to scream.”

            “Stop this! I am an officer of Star Fleet! I, I….”

            Troi realized how stupid her pleas were. This creep had her at his mercy and was going to rape her. Telling him to stop was ridiculous.

            “Ahhh! NO!” She squealed when he began to suck on her nipple.

            The slave trader sucked and chewed on her nipple while fondling her tits.

“Bastard! I will kill you! If it takes me the rest of my life!”

The slave trader chuckled but didn’t stop his attacks on the huge mounds of flesh. He stopped and used the laser to cut off the top of her uniform.

Deanna now found herself naked from the waist up. She panted and gasped as he hands and mouth began to work on her half naked body.

“NOOOO! Pease don’t!” She sobbed.

The alien sucked and licked her tits while running his hands over her hot flesh. He rolled to her legs and began to mash her tits around while kissing and licking up to her neck. He clamped onto his throat and gnawed on it.

“OH GOD NO! Stop this madness!” Troi screamed, “Wait, I have money. I will pay you to stop….AWWWW!”

Troi could only squirm as he gnawed and sucked her neck and throat while hands pulled and twisted her tits into aching balls of flesh. She screamed again as he worked down to her tits and began to work on her tits with the same lust.

The Alien was in heaven. Her tits were huge and the sweetest he had tasted in a long time. He mashed them around and rough bit them, making her squeal.

Troi had no idea how long he attacked her tits only that by the time he stopped they seemed to grow twice their size and throbbed, sending waves of pleasure through her body. The bound beauty suddenly realized he was using the laser to cut off her boots and the remains of her jumpsuit. It seconds she was naked. Deanna realized her legs were free and being spread wide.

The trader knelt up, grabbed her thighs, spread her legs and pulled her up.

Troi found herself resting on her shoulders with her leg held open. She stared up at her rapist and sobbed as he clamped his mouth over her pussy.

“AWWWW! NOOO!” Troi cried as his mouth sucked her pussy like a vacuum cleaner. The sobbing officer suddenly realized he must have a huge tongue because it was going deeper into her body than she could have imagined.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh! S-top, nawww!” Troi moaned as the tongue and mouth gave her unexpected pleasure sending shivers of erotic pleasure through body.

The trader held onto his squirming captive, sucking and lapping up her juice, loving the sweetness of it. But that was not what he wanted.

“AWWWW!” Troi screamed as an orgasm shook her body. She couldn’t believe this bastard had made her come.

The alien lifted his mouth off her pussy and triumphally smiled. He dropped her onto the bed but kept her legs spread. He aimed his cock and shoved it in.

“NOOOOO!” Troi screamed and arched up as the huge cock slammed into her body. She rolled her head around and panted, still trying to recover from the orgasm. The bound beauty gasped as she was impaled on the shaft. Deanna felt his hands grab onto her tits.

“Please, don’t. You’re too big.” She sobbed, “I can’t take it.”

“You better because there are bigger cocks on my planet.”

“Oh God, no! She whimpered.

Troi screamed as the cock began to pound in and out her body, sending shock waves through her all ready horny body. Her aching tits were being mauled again while his hot wet mouth once again, sucking and biting her neck. It was all too much.

The Slaver worked his cock in and out with expert skill. He had lost count of the women he had raped but this slut may be the best, at least in the top five. He sighed in delight, he was going to get some much for her.

“OH! OH! OH! OH!” Deanna cried as he as was lifted off the bed with each thrust. She was no virgin but she had never felt anything like this. She closed her eyes and tried to force down the orgasm building in her body. But then it exploded.

“OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOD!” She screamed in delight. Her body bucked against the shaft and enjoyed the wonderful climax. Just when it started to fade another one hit he, making her wail like a banshee.

He saw the floodgates had open and began to really pound his cock in.

Orgasm after orgasm slammed into her body. She screamed and sobbed, no longer seeing her rapist and room. It was like her head was filled with exploding fireworks. All she was seeing were wonderful colors while the most amazing waves of pleasure flooded her body.

“OH GOD, FUCK ME YOU BASTARD! OH YES, OH YES!”

The slaver slammed his cock in and emptied into her.

Deanna felt his hot load fill her and screamed from the huge orgasm hit her. She thrust against the cock and then slumped into darkness.

The alien smirked as he pulled out. He would have this slut trained in no time.

“OH!” Troi squealed as she woke.

The young officer realized she was sitting on the slaver’s lap with his cock deep inside. She was being worked up and down on his cock while he sucked and gnawed on her tits.  Deanna gasped when she came again.

“Wait, let me. Oh my!” she panted.

The slaver sat on the edge of the bed, bouncing her up and down. He reached up and pulled out the pins holding up her hair, making it tumble out to her waist.

“Excellent.” He grunted, “Your new master will like your long hair. “And your tight pussy.

He let his captive drop down so her head and shoulders were on the floor. The slaver fucked down into her pussy.

“UGH! UGH! OH! NO! PLEASE! OH MY GOD!” Troi cried as she came again. Deanna had four more orgasm before he came. She screamed from the last one but was grateful when he shoved her to the floor. The bound beauty looked up at her captive with half open eyes, knowing he was far from done with her. She watched his rub his cock.       

“On you knees, slave.” He snapped.

Troi knew what he wanted. She weighted her options. She was naked and tightly bound in a space ship far from any help. If she got loose, she couldn’t pilot the ship since he had locked her out the system. Her captor was slave trader who probably knew painful ways to make her obey. Troi only had one option. The bound beauty struggle to her knees and moved between his spread legs.    

“Suck, slave.”

The word slave stung but what choice did she have. The Star Fleet Officer opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.  Troi glumly lapped her tongue around the cock, working up and down. She worked down to his balls and gave them a good tongue bath. The bound girl licked up to the head and opened her mouth. She had to spread her lips to get the cock in but somehow she did. Deanna slowly pushed the cock deep into her mouth and held it there.  She sucked on a few times and then pulled back. Troi wagged her tongue over the head and pushed it back in. The young captive began to pump the cock in and out with loud grunts and slurps.

“Well done, slave.” He smiled, “Your master will certainly enjoy your talented mouth.”

Troi’s face burned red but she didn’t stop sucking the cock. The bound beauty had a feeling this was the first of many blowjobs to come.

 

Wil looked at his the officer sitting behind the desk and shook his head.

“Are you saying there is nothing we can do?”

“I’m afraid not. Prime directive and all. I am afraid there is not much we can do.”

“I can’t believe this, Wait, he stole a Federation ship.”

“It is being sent back to us even as we speak. I’m sorry, Wil, I really am. But I afraid Counselor Troi will have to accept her new life until we can work a deal or trade with them.”

“New life! She a slave!”

 

On planet far away Troi was standing on the high block in a busy slave market. Before being put on the block the young slave had been washed and shampoo. It during this time she saw four other members of Star Fleet and several woman from her home planet. They all had the same defeat look on their faces. Troi wondered if she had the same look. Now here she was, naked except for a gold chain around her waist which held up two thin flimsy strips of silk that barely covered her pussy and ass. Her hair fell in black curls to her ass. There was a large symbol tattooed on to her ass. The mark of a good slave. There was also a tiny monitor in her ass. If she tried to escape they could easily track her.

Not that she would even think of that. Four weeks of rape, bondage and spankings had done the job. The once proud Star Fleet Officer meekly stood there with her head bowed, waiting to see whom her new master would be.

“SOLD!”

Troi barely looked up as she was sold. She felt the crop tap on her ass and quickly followed the handler down to the street. The young beauty, head bowed, just stood there as someone walked up and pulled her hands behind her back. She felt cool metal around her wrists and hear the jingle of chain. Troi realized she had been shackled.

“Chin up, slave” A voice snapped.

Deanna lifted her head and let him lock a heavy gold collar around her neck. She felt the snap of a leash and it being tugged. She meekly began to follow her new owner out the market. Troi wasn’t totally broken but enough to know that obeying her master was her best option. The slave trader had told her where bad slaves went. An awful whore house where they were worked at all hours until they were too old. Then they were put to work in the kitchen. It was best to be a good house slave, which meant servicing all her masters’ wants and desires. Deanna took a chance and stole glance at her new master.

“YOU!” she gasped, “You’re dead.”

“That’s what I wanted them to think.  Star Fleet won’t ever have let me retire here.” 

“B-but why…”

“Why master.” He snapped as he swatted her ass with a crop.

Troi bit her lip and nodded.

“I apologize my master, I forgot my place. It is not my business why. You are my master and I will humbly serve you.”

“Come my dear little slave, you know of my reputation with the ladies. How could I not retire here where I could have all the female slaves I want, to do my bidding. I will be a good master. I understand you give great head.”

“So I am told my master.”

“We’ll find out when we get you home. I can hardly wait to suck on those tits.”

Troi glumly followed her master down the street, trying to get to the use to the idea that she was now the property of James T. Kirk. Legendary captain of Star Fleet.