The BLTS Archive - Vacation Games
by Nautika (nautikasolari@yahoo.com)

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Date: May 2004

Feedback: All comments are welcome and appreciated!

Archive:The Femme Fuh-Q Fest, my page, ASC*... Aw, heck, if
you want it, take it, but let me know.

Disclaimer: The usual. Paramount/Viacom own STAR TREK. No
copyright infringement is intended. No money is made from
this.

Notes: Part of the Femme Fuh-Q Fest Round IVX

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"I think we should play a game..."

B'Elanna, bored and restless, had casually tossed out the
statement, taking a sip of her drink. She was sitting with
her lover, Seska. They were on a tropical island, enjoying
some long overdue shore leave, sharing a bungalow with
another couple, Tom and Harry.

Tom looked at her. "What did you have in mind?" he asked,
thinking she meant some sort of board or card game for the
evening.

"Well ... I was thinking it might be fun if you and Harry
could be our slaves for a day..." She looked at Tom.

He laughed and shook his head. "You mean like cooking and
doing the laundry and stuff?"

"No, I meant more along the lines of you guys on your knees,
naked and collared, bowing to our every whim..."

Harry choked and coughed, nearly spitting out his drink
while Tom patted him on the back. When he'd calmed, Tom
smiled. "I kinda like that idea."

Harry coughed again and shot Tom a surprised look. "Really?"

"Yes." He smiled at his lover. "Why not?"

Harry cast a doubtful look at Tom. "I don't know ... would
there be any limits?"

B'Elanna set down her drink and shifted on the sofa. "You
and Tom could set whatever limits you'd like."

Harry still looked hesitant. "What's the matter, Harry? I
thought you liked taking orders..." She grinned wickedly at
him and he gave her a wry smile in return.

"Very well. If Tom wants to do it, we could give it a try.
For one day."

Tom agreed and B'Elanna grinned evilly, bounding off the
couch to gather the necessary equipment.

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The next morning B'Elanna woke Tom with collar and leash in
hand. "Take a shower and put these on," she directed. "And
nothing else!" Several minutes later, B'Elanna led Tom into
the kitchen on his knees. His cheeks were red- he was more
embarrassed than he'd anticipated he'd be; he'd done this
kind of thing before, but wasn't sure if having Harry
witness him in this state was a good idea.

Harry was wearing a collar as well, and an apron. He was
standing at the stove fixing breakfast. Seska was dressed in
a white short sleeve button down shirt, revealing a fair
amount of cleavage, and a dark gray skirt, tight fitting and
made of a heavy fabric. It was about mid-thigh in length;
the outfit was completed with a pair of knee-high leather
boots. She held a spatula in her hand and was tapping it
against her palm; Harry's backside bore evidence that it'd
made its way there a few times already.

B'Elanna was dressed in a black vinyl lace up top, the
neckline cut in the shape of a bat's wing. Her skirt was a
simple black mini skirt. She pulled on Tom's leash and
squatted down, putting a finger under his chin and lifting
his head up, "Be a dear and set the table. You may stand."

Tom stood and did as instructed, aware of B'Elanna's
critical eye. He looked up as he heard a smack and Harry's
yelp...Harry had spilled some of the breakfast over the edge
of the pan and had been punished, the red mark of the
spatula fading as Tom looked on. B'Elanna cleared her
throat, reminding him he'd been set to a task and he quickly
finished setting the table.

The girls ate while their respective slaves knelt at their
sides, given the occasional scrap or handout. Then they
headed out to the deck for several rounds of a Klingon board
game similar to chess. Harry and Tom were instructed to
remain under the table. Tom knew what he was supposed to do,
and so began massaging B'Elanna's thighs.

Harry watched for a bit, getting aroused, then felt a yank
on his leash. He turned to see Seska had hiked her skirt up,
revealing her naked sex. He licked his lips as she parted
her knees and brought his head to her legs. He trailed
kisses up one thigh and down the other, teasing her lightly,
his hands caressing her calves. Her fingers threaded through
his hair, guiding his head by pulling slightly. He lifted
one of her thighs over his shoulder and gently blew across
her hot center before probing her folds with his tongue. He
licked and sucked and pulled at her throbbing clit and
labia, his tongue swirling about her, teasing her. Her
fingers tightened in his hair as his tongue worked her.

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Later that evening, after a sumptuous dinner, B'Elanna and
Seska sat listening to music and chatting, feeling relaxed
and lazy. The sun was setting, bathing the bungalow in
orange light. B'Elanna played idly with the laces of her top
and looked at Seska, whose head was back against the sofa,
her eyes closed. Pushing Tom's head away from between her
legs, B'Elanna stood and said, "Seska...come and dance with
me." She took Seska's hand and pulled her up, stepping over
Harry.

Seska pulled her skirt down and adjusted her top slightly,
then allowed B'Elanna to dance with her to the music; the
boys sitting quietly watching. Harry glanced at Tom who just
shrugged his shoulders.

B'Elanna removed the pin holding back Seska's hair, letting
it fall around her shoulders and rested one hand at the
small of her back, holding the other woman close, both of
them swaying gently to the music. B'Elanna stretched up and
gently pressed her lips to Seska's. The two women stopped
dancing as the kiss deepened. When it ended, B'Elanna took
Seska's hand and placed it over her breast, Seska fondled
her through the vinyl, then began undoing the laces as
B'Elanna kissed Seska's neck, undoing the buttons of her
shirt and pulling it out from the waist of her skirt.

Soon tops were discarded and tossed aside, and B'Elanna
leant down to suckle Seska's nipples, moving from one to the
other while Seska's hands tangled in B'Elanna's hair. Harry
looked to Tom and raised an eyebrow. Tom grinned back,
liking what he was seeing. B'Elanna reached behind Seska and
unzipped her skirt, sliding it over her hips, trailing her
hands and tongue down her body as she did so.

B'Elanna grabbed Harry's leash and pulled him over. "Get on
your hands and knees, your back straight." Harry did as
asked and B'Elanna got Seska to sit on Harry's back.
B'Elanna kissed Seska on the lips, and then trailed little
kisses down her body before kneeling in front of her and
parting Seska's knees. Harry let his head drop forward as
B'Elanna's lips and tongue explored Seska's moist sex and
thighs.

B'Elanna pulled away from Seska only long enough to give Tom
an order. He got on his back and proceeded to ravage
B'Elanna with his tongue and mouth while she inserted two
fingers in Seska, her tongue teasing the other woman's clit,
bringing her to orgasm. She smiled and kissed Seska,
slipping her tongue into Seska's mouth, then leaned back
over Tom, sitting on his face while he brought her over the
edge, her hands grabbing at her breasts.

B'Elanna had Tom turn around and then impaled herself on his
cock, her back to his face. His hands supported her hips as
she slowly began rocking back and forth. Seska positioned
Harry in a similar manner and, with her hand, guided him
inside. She leaned forward to kiss B'Elanna, enjoying the
feel of Harry's cock filling her. The girls found a gentle,
undulating rhythm, swaying back and forth, kissing and
caressing each other, their fingers entwining together.

Tom groaned and the girls took pity on their slaves,
bringing them to their own pinnacles.

The two couples rested, sharing kisses and caresses before
they separated; each wondering what the rest of their
vacation would hold.

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The End