Let’s play swap!

Posted on Mon Jul 7th, 2025 @ 2:01pm by Lieutenant Commander Callie Raven-Grayson & Commander Jonathan Grayson

1,003 words; about a 5 minute read

Mission: Wounds From the Mirror
Location: Counsellor’s Office
Timeline: During events in Sickbay

Walking into her office Callie went about her usual morning routine, at least she did until she noticed someone sitting quietly in one corner. “Hello?”

She approached slowly before her eyes fell on who it was, she gasped backing away, reaching to touch her comm badge to call for security before someone behind her grabbed her hand.

"Now, now, no need for that ... Callie. We don't need to call security." Mirror Jon said pleasantly. "Just going to have a little chat.”

Callie turned to look at the mirror version of her husband. “Just a chat? Why would you need to chat to me? Besides how did you even get aboard this ship?”

“That’s not important” mirror Callie responded. “What’s important is that we get what we came for, and right now that depends on your dear husband.” She smiled as she walked up to Callie studying her look, the way she kept her hair wasn't that much different. “He’s not going to tell us anything unless there’s something to lose, and that just happens to be you. Aren’t I right Jon?” She blew her love a playful kiss.

“I’m not going anywhere with you! Either of you!” Callie took a few steps back aiming to turn and run for the door.

“I suggest you STOP!” Mirror Callie only took moments to reach into her counterpart’s mind, using her practiced skills to bring Callie to her knees. “Naughty, naughty, we can’t have you running off now can we?”

Jon made a motion of catching the kiss his wife blew him and holding it to his heart. "Quite right my love." he oozed as he looked at Callie on her knees. " We're going to bind you quite tightly and it's going to hurt but you won't be running off." He explained as he pulled out leg shackles and handcuffs to use on Callie.

“Ohh and there’s this..” mirror Callie pulled out a neural inhibitor placing it on Callie’s neck. “Can’t have you calling out to dear Jon for help can we? Now behave and you might make it out of this alive.”

Mirror Jon watched as his Callie placed the neural inhibitor collar around her double's neck and locking it tightly in place. Once it was done he set about to locking Callie's ankles tightly in the leg shackles before he wrenched her arms behind her and locked them securely in the federation security cuffs. Callie would not be escaping. He looked to his Callie. "There, she won't be going anywhere. But I feel I am forgetting something."

“We can’t leave her here now can we?” Callie grinned a wry grin. “I’ll take her back to our ship, then I’ll be back to play with her husband. Ohh and don’t worry I won’t be taking any pity on him either!”

"No, we certainly can't have that." Jon agreed. "Oh! I know what I forgot as he reached into the duffel bag and pulled out a bit gag. "Anything you want to say before we silence you for a bit?" Jon taunted Callie.

Callie glared at them both. “My children…please don’t hurt them!”

“Ohh don’t worry, we won’t touch a hair on their tiny heads” Callie grinned before nodding to Jon to put on the gag.

"Spoken like a mom." Jon agreed . "Your children will be unharmed." "Anything else?" As he leaned closer with the gag.

Callie tried to put up a fight against having the gag put in her mouth but the restraints made that impossible for her.

Mirror Jon chuckled at Callie's futile attempts to avoid being gagged. After a few moments, he said "Enough." he looked to his Callie, "Love hold her head while I place the gag in her mouth."

Grasping hold of Callie’s head, Callie held her still while the gag was placed firmly in her mouth. “Now that should keep you quiet” she smiled a wry smile. “I’ll get her out of here, you go and have fun my love.”

Jon looked down at Callie, saw her lips fighting the gag and he adjusted it so it sank deeper between her teeth. It like her restraints was on to stay. Callie would not get free. "Sound good love. Keep her 'safe' we still have plans for her."

He looked back at the retrained Callie as she glared at him above her gag. "You should save your strength, you are going to need it and you aren't getting free."

“In the meantime I’ll be keeping your dear husband company” Callie grinned as she looked into her counterparts eyes. “He’ll never know the difference to start with anyway!”

Jon chuckled evilly at Callie's statement. "Oh love, you are wicked." He said with approval. He trusted Callie completely and he knew this was just a fling and experiment on her part.

Callie wanted to scream but she was cut off in all ways, she couldn’t warn Jon or anyone else.

Jon grinned at the bound Callie. "Now you just behave, you're going on a little trip and you can't change that but you can change if you see your children and husband again. So it would be in your best interest to behave,"

Callie had little choice, bound and gagged she was totally helpless, at least for now.

Jon nodded his approval as Callie lay still. "That's a good counselor." He mocked her.

“I’ll have her transported to our quarters, they won’t know a thing about it and then I can be dear Callie.” She grinned. “Go and do what you came here to do, enjoy your time.”

"Perfect! She'll be out of sight and out of mind." He kissed her softly. "I'm off to collect Dr. Samantha Howard. I'll see you back aboard ship. Do enjoy yourself." he smiled at her.

“Ohh I intend to Imzadi” Callie grinned. “I most certainly intend to have fun.

 

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