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Together forever?

Posted on Mon Dec 27th, 2021 @ 6:21pm by Lieutenant Commander Callie Raven-Grayson & Lieutenant Commander Shoniara T’ghann-Travis Dr

Mission: Sinister Intentions
Location: Planetside
Timeline: A few hours after the escape

{ON}

Callie had slept for at least part of the journey to T’Vall’s base, opening her eyes she had no idea where they were, or how long they’d travelled to get there. All she knew was she was alone with no way for Jon to find her.

The journey had taken several hours and they were now deep underground receiving heat and light from pyroclastic flows within the heart of the planet. They were well shielded from surface scans and now well beyond the city.

The vehicle came to a stop outside what looked like a comfortable home. T’Vall dragged her out his hand clamped to her wrist. “How are you feeling Callie?” He asked.

“Does it matter?” Callie gave T’Vall a look of disdain. “I thought we were friends at the Academy T’Vall, now you do this? Get yourself involved with these...slave traders!” She shook her head. “Why did you bring me here? To sell me!?”

“Oh no Callie, I have always loved you and thought I lost you after you lost our child I looked for you?”

Callie stopped in her tracks, staring at T’Vall in horror. “You...you’re the one who...who...” she tried to back away but his grip on her arm was tight. “Get your hands off me!! Let me go!!!”

He dragged her inside and shut the door. Forcing her down on the couch and avoiding her kicks his Vulcan strength pinning her down he once again placed his fingers on the pressure points for a neural meld and forced his way into her mind. This time she tried to resist but he was there, inside her. “Callie, Callie “ his soft voice insistent probing inside her head. “We have always loved each other since we met, you know deep inside your memory, look now, see us together on our bed, you gave yourself to me willingly and now you have found me you never want to leave me.”

He forced it deep into her mind and as it flooded inside her he knew he was winning. He wanted to take her body willingly, have her love him and become part of his life. If not then he would take her anyway, have his doctors work their magic and place a child inside her. She would fetch a huge price at the auctions. He let her go and waited.

Callie clutched at her head, she stayed that way for what seemed like forever, fighting his conditioning before she finally stopped fighting. Her eyes rested on T’Vall before she held out her hand. “T’Vall...my love...”

He breathed a sigh of relief now he knew he was going to be with her, make sure she forgot about every part of her old life. He would just let her retain a little bit in case she needed punishing. He took her hand “Callie….my love…” and drew her up the stairs into the bedroom. He kicked the door shut and began to undress her.

Callie reciprocated, allowing T’Vall to remove her clothes, she helped him out of his. For this moment she was his, her mind under his control. Her belief that T’Vall was her love. “I’m sorry!” She looked into his eyes. “Our baby...I lost our baby!”

He caressed her hair and pressed her naked body to him. “Shusshh, I should have been there for you, but I did not know humans and Vulcans needed help to carry a child. Now with the help of our doctor we can have a child of our own. He pushed her down onto the bed caressing her body his lips trailing down her, kissing as she shivered. He pulled the cover over them as they came together.

Callie was lost in their lovemaking, the images in her mind of herself and Jon were replaced by images of T’Vall. For now he was free to enjoy the one he’d been looking for, for a very long time.

T’Vall was strong and Callie was soon covered with bruises. He was triumphant in his taking of her, she was now his and in time her mind would be completely subsumed by him. She would be his concubine his slave to pander to his every whim. He took her over and over again each time a victory against StarFleet, Jon and the USS Washington for forcing him underground.

~ Later ~

Callie lay in bed intertwined with the sheet and T’Vall, her skin covered in perspiration and bruises from their lovemaking. Her mind was a jumble, two bonds competing for supremacy, one Jon’s and the other T’Vall’s.

T’Vall was exhausted, he could hear her noisy mind as she lay next to him. He rolled over and looked into her eyes. “Was it as good as you remembered Callie?” He asked

Callie offered a sore and tired nod. “It was wonderful T’Vall. You were...a little rough, but I enjoyed it.” She yawned as she rested her head on his shoulder. “I’m so tired.”

“I am sorry for the bruises you must remember Vulcans can be a Little too strong.” He stroked her hair, “what are you thinking about Callie?” He asked trying to see if he was still in control of her brain.

“I’m just a little...confused.” Callie frowned. “My mind is a jumble.” She offered an apologetic smile. “What happens now T’Vall?”

“Well now you sleep, if you feel confused you come to me and I can help you see more clearly. Tomorrow we will see what sort of business we have going and you can see me working. Now let me give you something to help you sleep after your exciting day. Can you remember what you did today? You see you’ve not been well and have been having dreams about another place and different people. Your mind is confused and I am going to look after you.”
He placed the order to sleep into her mind and watched her eyes close.

He rose dressed and went to his communications centre.

“We will now have the ship in orbit looking for us, I am sure their Captain an Andorian named Shran will spare no effort to find us. I want all precautions in place, secure the merchandise and I will be there soon to sift through them and ‘help’ those that need persuading. I want guards on my place as well as surface personnel increased. If they move against us I want to be the first to know. Also have those photon weapons prepared, I want to destroy that ship.”

{OFF}

 

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