Okay, by popular demand I have finally finished the second Star Trek story staring B’Elanna Torres the half Latina/Klingon beauty. I am working on the third story with Seven-Of-Nine. Needless to say this one is a bit tougher so may take some time. I have gotten requests to do a T-Pol but I barely got past that awful theme song so don’t much about the character except she is hottie. I hope you enjoy the story.

                                                                            Blacknite13@live.com

 

 

 

 

 

                                                B’ELANNA TORRES TAMED

 

 

 

 

 

            Chief Engineer Torres was fuming as she used the handrails to slide down the steep steps in Engineering. That bitch Seven-Of-Nine had been messing around with the computer again and changed some protocols that she deemed more efficient. The officer was a stunning beauty with a full rich body that filled out her uniform in all the best ways. Half Hispanic, half Klingon, she seemed to have inherited the best traits of her dual races. Even the cranial ridges on her forehead didn’t deflect from her beauty. They actually gave her an exotic look.  Some of the male crewmembers had commented she looked like a wild sexy animal, one that needed to be tamed. The Star Fleet officer pushed her thick reddish brown hair back from her face as she studied the computer screen.

            “That bitch!” She snarled as she hit several buttons on the control panel hoping she could get enough power to lift the Voyager off this rock they had landed on. It annoyed her that once again they had been diverted from the voyage home to answer a distress signal. Torres had voiced her opinion that it would be foolish to land since their engines were not at full power. It might not be possible to lift off. Janeway had waved away her concerns and announced she would be leading the away team with a smug smile.

“No big surprise there.” Torres thought to herself. Janeway was something of a cowboy but still respected her.

While she had been arguing with the captain about the power reserves, Seven-Of-Nine had gone into engineering and reprogrammed her engineering systems. When she came back and confronted her, the ex-Borg had explained her actions as if she were speaking to a child and didn’t understand what the problem was. 

            All in all it had been a bad day. It couldn’t get worst.

            B’Elanna was starting to delete some of the changes when what sounded like phaser fire made her look up. She frowned and cocked her ear. More phaser fight and people screaming made her rush across the room. The door slid open, young beauty gasped when she saw Tom Paris get hit by a red beam and drop to the floor like a rock. A tall muscular alien with bronze skin ran up to the fallen man. The attacker was wearing leather pants and a vest along with an old beat up holster with several odd things hanging from it. He sported several odd tattoos including one covering his baldhead.

            When the alien used his boot to flip Tom over, her Klingon blood kicked in, Torres looked around, grabbed a metal pole from a counter and charged.

            “DIE YOU BASTARD!” yelled as she swung the pipe.

            The alien spun around just in time to see beautiful alien charging him but couldn’t avoid the pipe swinging down. He grunted and saw stars when the pipe came down on his head. The stunned invader fell to the floor and looked up just in time to see the pipe coming down. His years of experience kicked in and he ducked the second swing by rolling onto his back. He spun around hitting the back of her knees with his boots.

            “AUGHHHH!” B’Elanna cried as she legs were swept out from under her. She landed on the floor with a loud grunt but was still managed to see the alien bringing around his weapon. The Klingon lashed out her foot, kicking away his weapon and then she rolled onto her hands and knees. She waited for the alien to turn and leaped. Torres landed right on top of him and brought down her fists over and over.   She grunted as he returned some of her blows. The young Klingon was surprised to see he was laughed as each of her blows landed. The two fighters rolled around on the floor exchanging blows, swearing and panting as they did.

Suddenly there was a phaser blast hit B’Elanna in the back. She let of a gasp and fell on top of her foe. The alien pushed her off, jumped up and glared at the young alien who walked up.

“Save your butt, Sulex.” The young one laughed.

“I should kill you!” He snarled as he backhanded the alien against the wall, “We were just starting to have fun! Damn you for ruining it!”

The alien snatched up his weapon and looked down at the unconscious beauty and smiled.

           

 

“Mmmmmph!” Torres grunted as she came to and realized not only was she lying on her back but her arms were tightly bound behind her back. What tasted like leather was jammed into her mouth. She shook her head trying to stop it from buzzing. The bound beauty struggled to her knees and looked around.  She was surround by all the other females of the ship. The young Klingon realized it wasn’t all the females just the young attractive ones.  All the women had the same scare look on their faces except for Seven-Of-Nine, who was just standing there like a statue.

Seven-of-Nine was coolly looking around like she like this was nothing more than annoyance.  She looked at their captors like they were nothing more interesting specimens in a lab. The bound ex-Borg looked down at her and simply cocked her eyebrow.

            A rattling sound made B’Elanna look away from her fellow captives and gasped when she saw the bronze skin aliens were chaining up all the male crewmembers and handing them over to some green Aliens. The older members of the crew were being led away by another group green skinned aliens toward a distance city. Torres struggled to her feet and tugged at the rough leather strips wrapped around her elbows and wrists. She spotted Janeway up on a hilltop and almost laughed at the sight Janeway.

“Her arrogance finally caught up with her.” Torres thought, “And us too.”

The usually proud captain was on her knees a leather noose wrapped around her neck kept her staked to the ground. Bound and gagged Janeway looked as helpless as the rest of the crew.

                 “Now to divide up the real booty!” said the biggest of the bronze alien as she walked up to the female captives. “I shall take the captain to share my bed. Now who…

            The tall bald alien who Torres fought with stepped up and pointed to her.

            “I want the fiery bitch who knock me onto my ass!”  He laughed, “I shall enjoy breaking her spirit! I wagered she is a demon in the bed.”

            “Sulex, my brother!” Talnook laughed, “When have I ever denied you something! Take her and I wish you luck. I can see the fire in those one’s eyes. She has the heart and soul of a warrior.”

            “So much the better!” Sulex laughed as he pushed two of the crew aside. Seven-Of-Nine just stepped aside and watched Sulex slung Torres over his shoulder.

            “AUGHHHHH!” B’Elanna screamed through her gag as she was carried off like a sack of potatoes toward the ship.

            “Come my little she-devil!” he chuckled, “I will teach you some tricks!”

            “OW! OW!” Torres sobbed as he began to swat her ass with his free hand.

“You must learn quickly who the master is and who the slave is.” Sulex laughed as he continued to spank his prize. 

The bound beauty wept angry tears as she lunged onto the ship and through the halls of the ship.

            “Now I need to know where we’ll sleeping.” Sulex said as he put her down on the floor and took off her gag. “Where is your bed, bitch?”

            “Go to hell you bald headed freak!” B’Elanna snarled, “First chance I get I am going to cut out your liver and roast it! ACKKKKK!”

             The shapely beauty gasped as Sulex grabbed her by the throat and pushed her against the wall and squeezed her neck.

            “Choice is yours” Sulex growled, “I can strip you naked right here and rape you on the floor or…”

            “I have a better idea!” B’Elanna snarled as she brought up her knee into his groin.  When the alien’s fingers loosen, she rolled out his grip, smiling as he grabbed his crotch. Torres waited for him to look up and hit him with a spinning kick, which sent him to the floor. The bound beauty struggled with her bonds as she took off running. The Klingon’s only plan was to get to her cabin and to weapons she kept there.

            “Excellent!” Sulex laughed as he chased after his new slave, giving her some distance.

            Torres ran down the hallway, looking for her cabin, smiling when she spotted it. The door slid open and she looked around. The bound beauty spotted the Klingon blades she had mounted on the wall. She kicked the display, shattering it into a dozen pieces and sending the knives to the floor. B’Elanna knelt down, fumbled for one of the knives and smiled when her fingers around a handle.

            Sulex stepped into the cabin and smiled at the sight of his new slave. He stepped forward to grab her but her fist swung out and nailed him in the jaw.  He was caught off guard and staggered back from the unexpected blow. The alien saw the blade in her hand and jumped back.  He grabbed her wrist and twisted it.

            “AW!” Torres gasped as she dropped the blade. She managed to turn into him and brought up her knee.

            Sulex expected this and let go of her wrist as he jumped back. He threw a punch, which she ducked. He grunted as she slammed his fist into his gut.

            Torres swung again, hitting him in the jaw and followed it with another left.  Both blows connected but the guy won’t go down. She ducked his next punch but the second got her solid in the jaw, which sent her flying back against the wall. The young Klingon waited for her attacker to move in. She lashed out her foot, nailing him in the stomach stopping him in his tracks, spun and hit him with a solid right cross.

            Sulex shook his head from the blow but still managed to backhand sending her against the wall. He waited for her to bounce back, grabbed her by the collar of the uniform, flipped her over his hip and slammed her down onto the bed. He waited to a second and jumped.

            “AWWWWWWWW!” B’Elanna screamed as the alien landed on top of her, knocking the air out of her lungs. She gulped for breath as she tried to bring up her fist but two more backhands stunned her.

            Sulex smiled when he saw the bitch was dazed, panting he pulled a satchel off his shoulder and pulled out two leather strips. He pushed her over the mattress until her head and shoulders hung over the edge. He rolled off the bed and pulled her hands down and quickly tied them to the bed frame.

            “Ugh.” Torres moaned as she tried to clear her head. For a second she couldn’t figure out why the room was upside down. She slowly realized she was sprawled across her bed and her arms were pulled back. By the time her head stopped spinning her wrists were bound to the metal frame. 

“Lucky blow!” She thought, “I will not submit to this bastard.”

B’Elanna realized her head hung over the edge of the bed which making her ample bosom looked even bigger. The helpless woman swore when she felt her boots and socks being pulled off.

            “NOOOOOOOO!” B’Elanna screamed as her pants were yanked off her kicking legs.

            Sulex stopped at the sight of the flimsy red silk covering her crotch. He laughed as he pulled out a long thin knife and slice up the front of her uniform. With several well-placed cuts his slave was naked except for the red garments barely covering her body.

            “To the victor belongs to the spoils!” Sulex panted, “Now you have got my blood hot I will enjoy spoiling you!”

            “I am going to slice you into a million pieces!” Torres swore as she tugged at the leather holding her down. She snarled as she felt him leering over her young body.

            The alien licked his lips as he looked over her huge round tits, narrow waist, shapely hips, amazing ass and long muscular legs. He used to the knife to slice off the silk coverings. Two large round tits with bright red nipples that pointed straight up spilled out. Her crotch was covered with a thin strip of dark curls.

            “I WILL KILL YOU!” Torres screamed as her captor undressed. “I WILL MAKE YOU SPIT BLOOD!”

            B’Elanna gasped when he dropped his pants uncovering his twelve inches of hard cock. She frantically pulled at her bonds as the alien lay across her and grabbed onto her boobs.

            “Oh yes, you will be an excellent slave.” Sulex muttered as he began to squeeze and kiss her tits.

            “NOOOOOOO!” Torres screamed as her tits were roughly fondled and chewed on. She pulled and twisted as he continued to molest her body. The bound beauty cursed as when she felt her boobs begin to throb and ache from his rough handing.

            Sulex sucked on a nipple as he mashed the tits together. He bit into her nipple and chewed while roughly squeezing it.

            “AUGGGGGHH!” B’Elanna gasped when she felt his sharp teeth chewing her flesh. She tugged at her bonds growing even angrier because she was enjoying the rough treatment. The bound beauty gasped in a mixture of fury and lust.  Torres rolled her head around realizing it had been too long since she had any kind of rough sex. The beautiful captive could feel her Klingon blood beginning to boil, exciting her entire body.

            Sulex mauled the big mounds of soft flesh as he bite and licked them like a dog in heat. He mashed her boobs together and ran his tongue up her neck and face. He rolled his tongue over her face, enjoying the look of anger and horror in her face. The Alien grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head up. He clamped his mouth over her gasping mouth.

            “MMMMMMPHHHHHH!” Torres screamed around the long tongue filling her mouth. She wanted to bite his tongue off but her animal like lust had taken over. She angrily returned his kiss. The bound beauty swore as began to kiss and bite down to her neck. He gnawed on her throat as while twisting her tits into aching balls of hard flesh.

            Sulex played with the rich young body until his cock began to ache. He forced her legs apart and shoved his cock deep into her pussy without warning.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” B’Elanna wailed as the steel like cock violated twat. She screamed again and again as the massive pole began to fuck her with brutal lust. The angry fucking was made worst by the hands twisting and pulling her sore tits and the hot wet mouth licking and biting her tits and neck.

            The alien mashed her tits together as he thrust his cock in and out like a bull in heat. He loved to the feel of her soft flesh between his fingers and the taste of her sweaty skin.

            “UGHHH! UGHHHHHHH!” B’Elanna screamed as she was fucked like she could never have imagined. Suddenly her captor slapped her face, which only increased her pleasure. When his mouth came to hers, she hungrily kissed him back while squirming beneath hid body. The young Klingon was fighting her own lust, which was now a blazing inferno.  She tugged at her bounds wondering if she wanted to be free to escape or so she could claw his back with deep scratches.

            “AWWWWWW!” Sulex roared as he worked his cock in and out with full lust, “OHHHH YOU BITCH! AWWWWWW!”

            The two bodies began to thrust against each other, both panting and grunting like angry animals. The bed groaned and squeaked from the violent lovemaking.

            “AHMAGAWDDDDDDDDDDD!” Torres shrieked as she came like she never had before.

            The bound Klingon called her captor every foul name she knew but couldn’t stop herself from thrusting against his body, trying to make herself come again.

            Sulex just laughed as he continued to fuck the wild bitch with all he had. He growled in triumph when he made her come again and again.

            “AUGHHHH!” Torres wailed as she had two more climaxes.

            “I WILL OWN YOUUUUUU!” Sulex screamed as he emptied his cock.

            “AWWWWWWWWWWW!” B’Elanna cried in sheer lust as she climaxed over and over. She slumped down when he pulled out. The ravished beauty lay there panting and gasping as he kissed and nibbled her body.

            “I am not tamed!” She snarled and then screamed as the cock slammed back into her body. “I never will be.”

            “Time will tell.” Sulex laughed as he pushed his cock back into her hot wet pussy.

            B’Elanna endured two more rapes, which left her body exhausted dripping with hot sweat.  The ravished Klingon lay across her bed gasping for breath and wondering what her captor had planned for her. She wearily watched her rapist rolled off the bed.

            Sulex grabbed his bag, pulled out two silver poles and what looked like a large silver ball cut in half.  He put the two halves on the floor and then extended the two poles. He stuck the poles into the floor mounts and tugged on them. Satisfied they were stable he took out a third pole then attached it to the two poles at the top.

            “What the hell is that?” B’Elanna asked not liking what she was seeing.

            “Training poles.” Sulex smiled as he locked two short chains to the crossbar and two more sets of chains to the support poles. “It still needs something.”

            “The question is how do you get me off the bed?” Torres snarled as she watched him kneel down by the bound hands.

            “The same way I got you into bed.” Sulex sneered as he untied one hand and then other. He pulled her off the bed and twisted her arm behind her.

            “BIG MISTAKE!” She screamed as he grabbed her and pushed her toward the bondage device. “NOOOOOOOOO!”

            Torres fretted to her left and the spun to right, freeing herself of his grip. She swung her fist but missed. She saw his slap coming but the rapes had exhausted her so her reflexes were slow.  The young beauty gasp when the hand hit her cheek stunned her enough so he could pull hands together.

            Sulex dragged her kicking and screaming to the poles.

            Torres fought like a true Klingon as but not matter what she did her wrists and ankles were soon locked into the chains. The young beauty found her dangling a few inches off the floor with her arm pulled up and her legs spread wide.

            “Almost done.” Sulex said as he checked the locks.

            “I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU!” Torres screamed as she struggled, which only made her tits jiggle. “I MMMMMMPH!”
            A metal ring with leather straps were shoved into her mouth and bound around her head cutting off the bound Klingon’s swearing.

            “AUGHHHHHH!” Torres screamed through the gag as she pulled and twisted at her bonds. “NAAAAAAA!”

            “Now lets get that hot blood of yours really boiling!” Sulex laughed.

            “IAKILLYAAAAA!” B’Elanna swore as her captor cupped her boobs and squeezed them.

            “You are truly beautiful.” Sulex panted as he cupped her pussy and rubbed it as he ran his long tongue over her tits.

            “AUGHHHHH!” Torres gasped as the tongue and fingers tormented her body. She gasped as his finger slipped into her twat.

            “Hmmmmm.” Sulex sighed as he licked her boobs all over while stroking her pussy. He increased the power of his rubbing as he sucked in a nipple into his mouth.

            “AIIIIIIII!” B’Elanna squealed as her tits tingled with pleasure and her pussy began to gush like a broken water pipe. The bound beauty leaned back her head and screamed as she had another orgasm.

            “I own your body.” Sulex said between bites, “See how easily I make you come. Now you must learn to obey. With obedience comes pleasure like this.”

            “AHHHHHHH!” Torres cried in sheer delight as she climaxed. She slumped and was disappointed when his hands and mouth left her body.

            “Disobedience will be punished.” Sulex smiled, as he took a small leather lash from his satchel. He first slowly dragged the leather strips over her body, moving behind her. He smiled and bought the whip down on her firm round ass.
             “AUCH! AUCH!” The bound captive squealed as the leather kept coming down on her soft flesh. She pulled and twisted but there was no escaping the lash.

            Sulex whipped her ass for a while and then moved to her tits. He lashed her tits until huge tears were streaming down his slaves face.  He slowly walked around her, gently lashing her body more to annoy than hurt.

            “AUGHHHHH!” B’Elanna sobbed as the leather tormented her body. She couldn’t believe the lash was making her hornier. The fire between her legs was unlike anything she could have imagined. Her mother had told her Klingon sex was anything but gentle. The bound beauty wondered how rough it got. When the lashing stopped she was almost sorry.

            Sulex went to his case, took out a silver chain with clips and a dildo made of black metal. He went back to his captive and snapped the nipple clamps onto the tits.

            “AHH!” Torres gasped as he tugged on the chain dangling between her boobs. AUGHHHHH!”

            The bound beauty squealed and gasped as the cold metal dildo was forced between her legs and into her pussy. She screamed as the toy began to vibrate, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

            “There.” Sulex smirked as he worked the sex toy around, “There, you like that. Now let’s increase you pleasure.”

            “NAAAAAA!” Torres moaned as her captor moved behind her while he continued to work the dildo in and out as he playfully tugged on the chain clipped to her tits.

            Sulex positioned himself right behind her sweet round ass and pushed his cock forward.

            “AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Torres wailed as her virgin ass was impaled on a long hard cock. She frantically pulled and twisted as the cock began to pound her ass.

            “UGH! UGH! UGH!” Sulex grunted as he fucked her ass with long hard strokes. He worked the sex toy around her pussy while tugging on the chain.

            “AUGHHHHHHHHH! B’Elanna shirked as the mixture of pain and pleasure drove her over the edge. She had three orgasms in a row and was soon bucking around from the lust flooding her body.

            “I will own you heart and soul!” Sulex gasped as he worked his cock into the incredibly tight ass. He stopped tugging on the chain and grabbed a handful of tit.

            Torres screamed and sobbed as the pain in her ass faded was replaced with unexpected pleasure. She frantically yanked at her bonds this was not an attempt to escape but her own lust filling her body. The bound beauty twisted and turned lost in her own sexual hell.

            The alien fucked her ass with all he had, loving the feel of her tight hole wrapped around his cock. He ran his hand over her huge tits while he bit her neck. He pushed his cock and the vibrator into her body and savored the squeal it produced.

            “AUGHHHHHHHHH” Torres screamed as she came over and over.

            The bound Klingon sobbed and wailed as lust flooded her body making her have orgasm after orgasm. She heard him grunt, then felt the cum filling her ass, screamed like a little girl and the fainted.

 

 

            The next morning, Sulex rolled out the bed and looked down at his captive. She was on the floor locked into a bondage device that had a round metal base. One pole stuck straight up and had a large metal ring, which was locked around his slave’s neck. Two more poles came up at a slight angle. Her wrists were locked into these. Her ankles were locked to two poles that V out from the base. The device effectively kept the slave bent over on her knees with her legs spread wide.

            “MMMPHHHH!” B’Elanna moaned around the ballgag shoved into mouth. Her body was coated with sweat but not because of her struggling. It was the two vibrators pushed into her ass and pussy that had been forcing her to climax over and over. The bound beauty wearily looked up at her captor and whimpered.

            Sulex knelt down, took off her gag and pushed his cock into her mouth.

            “MMMPHHH!” Torres sobbed because she couldn’t stop herself from sucking on the cock filling her mouth.  She blinked away the tears but kept servicing the cock with loud slurps. She glared up at the alien, vowing revenge for this humiliation. Her Klingon blood boiled not only for revenge but the need to be roughly used again and again. 

            “Excellent, slave.” Sulex sighed, “But I am not fooled. I can still see the fire in your eyes.”

            “MMMMMMPH!” B’Elanna grunted as she pumped the cock in and out of her mouth. She glumly twirled her tongue around the hard shaft while gulping on it.

            The bound captive wearily pulled on the metal rings holding her down on her knees. She gave up and fumed, her Klingon blood boiled with anger and lust. Torres couldn’t stop from herself from slurping on the cock and trying to ignore the burning wetness between her legs.

            For the next three days, Torres was held prisoner in her own cabin, she was fucked in every hole and forced to suck him off over and over. She was bound in dozens of positions, which chain, rope and leather. Of course, she was spanked and whipped until her ass was bright red and red stripes criss-crossed her tits.

            Sometime during the process, the young Klingon broke and began to accept her fate. Torres didn’t like it but accepted it.

 

 

            B’Elanna Torres stood in her cabin naked except for the chains wrapped around her rich young body.  Her elbows and wrists were locked together. More chain criss-crossed her chest and then ran down between her legs. The bound slave could stop herself from rubbing her thighs together, which made the links stroke her pussy. Her ankles were chained with just enough length to allow her to hobble along.  Several silver chains dangled between two boobs held up by clamps clipped to her nipples.  A final chain was locked around her neck with a long length hanging down between her tits. The chained beauty looked up when Sulex stepped out the bathroom.

            “I think it’s time to pay visit to the bridge, he smiled as he dressed. “You I do have duties. Chains suit you slave.”

            “Yes, master.” Torres gasped as she used the chain to make herself come again. She bit her lip and let off a low sigh.

            “Come!” Sulex snapped as he grabbed her neck chain and dragged her out the room.

            The chained beauty stumbled after her master with her head bowed. The once proud Klingon was too humiliated to look at her fellow crewmembers. She couldn’t help but notice she wasn’t the only one being led around by a leash. Some of the other slaves were naked while others were barely covered by ripped leather togas or what appeared to be their own lingerie. B’Elanna and her master came to the elevator and waited.

            The doors opened revealing a tall blonde dressed in a red and black leather corset that laced up the front. The combination of the corset and her arms pulled behind her back made her breasts look massive. Black and red leather hip boots covered her incredibly long legs.  A young alien with short hair was holding the leash to the studded collar was wrapped around her slender neck.

            “Come slave!” he snapped as he pulled his slave out of the elevator.

            “Yes, master.” She coolly said as she followed her master out, not even glancing at Torres.

            It took a second for Torres to realize the blonde was Seven-Of-Nine. The half naked body and her usually pinned up hair fell down her beautiful face in waves of gold made her look like a different woman. Torres glanced back and smiled at the three leather straps binding Seven’s arms behind her back.

            “You never looked better.” Torres thought to herself.

            “Come!” Sulex snapped as he yanked her into the elevator.

            A few seconds later, B’Elanna stepped out onto the bridge and followed her master over to the science console. She couldn’t help but notice Janeway kneeling beside the command chair, looking completely defeated. The chained beauty gasped as she was forced to kneel down by Sulex as he sat down at the console.

            “Nice of you to join us, science officer.” Talnook smiled as he reached down and cupped Janeway’s tit. Janeway let off a gasp of delight and looked up at her master with adoring eyes.

            “I had my hands full.” Sulex smirked. “I assumed you would call if you needed me.”

            Torres watched the two aliens laugh as she stared at her captain and remembered the sight of a totally submissive Seven-Of-Nine. From what she saw there would be no slave revolt and Star Fleet won’t be coming to the rescue.

            “I am so fucked.” B’Elanna thought to herself.

            The chained Klingon gasped as her master used the chain to pull her lips to his.  B’Elanna returned the kiss thinking she would just submit until she figure out how to kill this bastard and escape. For now she would just enjoy the ropes, chains and nasty sex.