“You know you deserve this, Ensign.” You hiss as you raise your hand again.
“Yes, sir.” Juno nods. You slap her buttocks again, this time striking her left cheek. She flinches, gasping as you make contact.
“Corporal punishment has been a naval tradition since before the days of the Spanish armada.” You tell her, swiping across her right buttock again. “The old ways are often the best.” She nods as your hand swats her left cheek. This time, she lets out a groan which is mixture of pain and excitement. As you lift your hand, you can see a red handprint appearing on her pale flesh.
“I understand the need for stiff punishment.” Juno replies breathlessly, glancing over her shoulder at you as you land another blow on her left buttock. There is a glint of excitement in her eyes as she waits for you to strike her arse again. As you swat her left buttock, this time you allow your hand to linger, gently massaging the firm cheek. She moans and pushes back against you, your fingers slipping between her legs. As your fingertips brush against her slit, your eyes widen at the warm wetness of her folds.
“You dirty bitch.” You comment with a sly smile as you allow a fingertip to trace the length of her furrow. Again, Juno glances over her shoulder, the excitement in her eyes now replaced by a desperate desire.
“Please.” She murmurs, her voice husky. “Please fuck me.”
Slip your shaft inside her
Insist she sucks your cock instead
“You are a horny bitch.” You growl as you hurriedly unfasten your trousers, yanking them down together with your underpants.
“Looks like I’m not the only one.” Juno chuckles as your rigid shaft springs free. She moves, sitting up on the edge of the crate and invitingly parts her thighs. You step between them and she loops her arms around your neck as you guide your hard cock to her opening.
“Is this what you want?” You hiss as you press the swollen crown to her puffy labia, the tip sinking between them.
“Yes.” Juno moans, her blue eyes burning with lust. You grasp her hips and drive into her, her mouth dropping open as your shaft slips deeply inside her. She pulls your face to hers, kissing you urgently as you begin to thrust in and out of her. Holding her close, you enjoy the sensation of the hardened buds of her nipples pressing against your chest as you move inside her. Your lips slide across her cheek, her blonde hair tickling your nose.
“Touch yourself.” You whisper, your lips grazing her ear. She nods and pulls back, gazing into your eyes as she slides a hand down between her thighs. Her lips curl into a smile as her fingertips find her clitoris. Your pulse races as she begins to tease her sensitive little button.
“You like that?” Juno breathes. “You like watching me playing with my clit?”
“Yes.” You groan, gripping her tightly as you drive into her.
“Mmm, yes, harder.” She moans. “Fuck me harder.” You quicken your pace, the crate creaking in protest beneath the young ensign as you pound into her. The sight of her hand working frantically between her legs has your balls churning.
“I’m getting close.” You grunt.
“Me too.” Juno pants. “Don’t stop! I want to feel you come inside me.” You continue to thrust into her, your balls tightening as you pass the point of no return.
“I’m coming!” You grunt, your hips jerking as you feel your seed race up your shaft to erupt deep inside her pussy.
“I can feel it!” She gleefully replies, her fingers rubbing furiously at her clit. “Oh fuck!” She lets out a shrill cry of ecstasy as she shudders against you, your bodies quaking as one. Your cock jerks inside her twitching pussy as you spurt again and again until you are finally spent. Juno’s fingers rest motionless on her clitoris and she smiles broadly, her chest heaving against you.
“Well, if we’re about to burn up in the atmosphere of some godforsaken planet, at least I’ll die with a smile on my face.” She grins, her face dewy with perspiration.
“It felt pretty damn good.” You agree, slipping from her and stooping to collect your scattered uniform. The pretty blonde slides down off the crate and reaches for her pink panties.
“Well, let’s just hope the rescue shuttle reaches us in time.” Juno purrs, pulling them up her toned legs. “I’d enjoy an encore in the comfort of your quarters.”
“Your enthusiasm is commendable, Ensign.” You chuckle, taking one last look at her pert breasts before she collects her vest and pulls it down over her chest.
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“I give the orders, Ensign.” You growl. “Now get on your knees.” Juno nods and obediently drops to her knees before you. Her hands reach for your belt and unfasten your trousers, tugging them down together with your underpants. Your rigid cock springs free and she eagerly reaches for it, her fingers curling around your shaft.
“You want me to put it in my mouth, sir?” She asks, her blue eyes wide with only the subtlest of smirks betraying her performance. You nod and she opens her mouth, extending her tongue as she guides you between her lips. As her hot, wet mouth engulfs the crown, you groan with pleasure.
“Yeah, that feels good.” You murmur, enjoying the sight of the beautiful blonde on her knees, her lips stretched around your rigid cock as she subserviently pleasures you. She noisily sucks and slurps on you while her hand slowly pumps you. She pulls you from her lips and her tongue slithers down the underside of your shaft to your tightened sack. You gasp as you feel her tongue delicately dab at your balls, swirling around each orb and leaving the crinkled skin wet with her saliva.
“You like that?” Juno purrs, her eyes glinting up at you.
“Fuck, yes!” You reply with a throaty groan, your rigid cock twitching in her grasp. She giggles and strokes your cock as she continues to lap at each of your balls. Her tongue slips and slides over every inch of your sack and you groan thickly as you luxuriate in her talented attentions.
“You’re good at that.” You gasp, feeling your climax beginning to rise in your loins. She chuckles, her lips vibrating pleasantly against your sensitive balls.
“You don’t know the half of it.” Juno breathes, momentarily pulling away. Her hand continues its slow, methodical pace on your shaft while her tongue mercilessly slips and slides over your churning balls. Your breathing becomes increasingly laboured as the pressure rapidly builds in your loins.
“Uhhh, I’m gonna…” You gasp, trembling as you teeter on the brink of your climax. The young ensign is already pulling back, her mouth open and her tongue extended as she aims your cock between her lips. You roar with release, her icy blue eyes gazing intently up at you as the first spurt streaks across her tongue. Her fingers continue to gently stroke your length as your hips jerk with each eruption, your thick, pearly white seed pooling on her tongue. Finally, with a sigh of satisfaction, you relax. Juno closes her mouth, sits back on her haunches and gulps down the mouthful of come before grinning up at you.
“That was incredible.” You tell her, softly panting as you catch your breath.
“I always commit to any appointed task.” Juno grins as you help her back to her feet. You chuckle as you both stoop to collect your scattered garments.
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“I’m disappointed in you, Ensign Anderson.” You tell her, pulling away and shaking your head. “You’ve got a bright future ahead of you without having to resort to sleeping your way to the top.”
“Sir, that wasn’t my intention!” Juno replies, blushing furiously. “I just thought… given the dire circumstances… I… we might…” She takes a breath. “Sorry sir, a momentary lapse in judgement. It won’t happen again.”
“Good.” You growl. “And don’t lose hope, Ensign. I’ve been in tougher scrapes than this.” She nods and smiles weakly. You sit in an uncomfortable silence, a space between you now both literally and figuratively. You cast a furtive glance at the beautiful young woman and momentarily question your own judgement for rebuffing her advances. But no, you are the first officer of the U.E.S. Ranger and it would be unbecoming
to allow yourself to be seduced by a subordinate. Still, you wonder if you will look back upon this moment with regret.
A little under two hours later, you feel the hull tremble as a rescue shuttle docks with the Zephyr and an hour later you are back aboard the Ranger. As you cross the bridge towards the Captain’s office, Juno glances up from her station. Your eyes meet momentarily before she blushes and turns away as you step through the door and deliver your report.
“A tragedy that your efforts were in vain.” Captain Madison tells you grimly, her hands clasped together on her desk before her. “Still, at least you fried those metal bastards. Any indication as to why they murdered the crew?”
“None, Captain.” You reply “Unfortunately, we didn’t have a chance to recover the Zephyr’s black box.”
“It will have to remain a mystery then.” She sighs. “Despite the result, both you and Ensign Anderson have shown exemplary courage and selflessness and I will recommend a commendation for each of you.”
“Not necessary, Captain.” You reply.
“I think that’s for me to decide, Commander.” She smiles. “Bravery should be celebrated. In fact, why don’t you join me for dinner tonight? I think after the day you’ve had, you could do with a few glasses of wine. Sofia always says we should invite you.” For a moment, you think you see a curious glint in her eye, but you must have imagined it. Captain Madison is a happily married woman and after all, her wife will be there.
Attend dinner
Make your apologies
“You’ll go far, Ensign.” You smile as you both pull back on your uniforms. “If there is anything I can do to help, I’ll do my best to assist you.”
“Oh, I know you will.” Juno replies, nodding towards the corner of the hold. You follow her gaze, your smile vanishing when you spot a small security camera mounted high on the wall, a tiny green light indicating it is active. “That camera caught every wonderful moment.” She smiles. “While I was accessing the mainframe, I took the liberty of having the feed streamed to my own encrypted data vault.”
“How the hell is it still active?” You gasp.
“The security cameras are shielded from EMP blasts.” Juno replies. “I guess as freighters carry valuable cargo, the cameras wouldn’t be much use if any thieves could simply knock them out with an EMP grenade. I’ll enjoy watching it again when we return to the Ranger. I wonder how High Command would react if they saw one of their high ranking officers abusing his position and demanding a young, fresh faced Ensign perform such degrading acts for his own sexual gratification.” She pauses a moment to allow the thought to sink in before her icy blue eyes gaze deeply into yours. “I own you now, Commander.”
“You fucking bitch!” You growl. She chuckles.
“I’m ambitious.” She tells you with a nonchalant shrug of her shoulders. “I might rise to the top through dedication and hard work alone, but it never hurts to be able to call in a few favours when you might need them. If it’s any consolation, this was far from unpleasant for me.” She leans in to kiss you and you recoil away. She chuckles again. “Oh Commander, don’t pout.” She grins. “You’re far from the first man to allow his lust to cloud his judgement and you certainly won’t be the last.” The deck shudders beneath your feet and an echoing clank reverberates through the hull. “Ah, the rescue shuttle! Just in time.” She comments, glancing towards the source of the sound. You cast Juno a withering look of disgust before striding across the deck of the hold towards the small door at the far end. She follows in your wake, an infuriating self-satisfied little smile playing on her face. As you reach the door, you notice the door control is still lit. Like the cameras, it must be shielded from the EMP blast, perhaps as an emergency escape route to the airlock.
Accept your fate
Trap Juno aboard the Zephyr
You step through the door and quickly turn, jabbing the control, the door closing behind you. Through the small window in the door, you see Juno’s eyes widen. She sprints towards you, but you smash your elbow into the door control, which sparks and fizzes with electricity for a moment before the hum of the door’s servo motors dies. Juno frantically presses the button on her side before thumping her hands against the door in frustration.
“C’mon, Commander, it was just a joke!” She smiles weakly. “I wouldn’t do that to you.”
“The escape pods will still be operational.” You reply coldly. “They’ll be shielded from EMP blasts too. I reckon you have maybe half an hour to get through any doors between here and there before the Zephyr burns up.”
“You wouldn’t do that to me.” She smiles defiantly. “You’re not that ruthless.”
“I’ve admired your resourcefulness.” You tell her. “I’m confident you can reach those escape pods and survive long enough on the surface of the planet below until you are eventually rescued. Good luck, Ensign.” You turn and walk away, her shrieks and curses muffled by the sealed door behind you.
A few minutes later, you reach the airlock to the rescue shuttle. As the door slides open, the pilot’s grin quickly fades when he sees you are alone.
“The crew of the Zephyr? Ensign Anderson?” He asks.
“All dead.” You reply sadly. “Murdered by malfunctioning androids.”
“Damn.” The pilot sighs. “Sorry, sir.”
“Let’s get out of here.” You reply, brushing past him and onto the shuttle.
As you leave the Zephyr behind, the hull already beginning to glow as it slips into the atmosphere of the planet, you feel a pang of guilt at abandoning Juno. Still, you’d give the young ensign favourable odds of reaching an escape pod in time. Of course, you might find yourself with some explaining to do if and when she is eventually rescued from the surface…
“A tragedy that Ensign Anderson was lost.” Captain Madison tells you grimly, her hands clasped together on her desk before her. “But at least she didn’t die in vain and you fried those metal bastards. Any indication as to why they murdered the crew?”
“None, Captain.” You reply “Unfortunately, we didn’t have a chance to recover the Zephyr’s black box.”
“It will have to remain a mystery then.” She sighs. “I will recommend that Ensign Anderson is awarded a posthumous award for her sacrifice.”
“I think that would be a fitting tribute.” You reply sadly.
“Don’t let this bother you.” The captain tells you gently. “We all feel the pain of losing people under our command keenly, but this is part of the job.”
“I understand, Captain.” You reply.
“Good.” She smiles, before chewing her lower lip thoughtfully for a moment. “I’d like you to join Sofia and me for dinner tonight. I think after the day you’ve had, you could do with a few glasses of wine.” For a moment, you think you see a curious glint in her eye, but you must have imagined it. Captain Madison is a happily married woman and after all, her wife will be there.
Attend dinner
Make your apologies
Tempted as you are to maroon Juno on the doomed vessel, she doesn’t deserve a death sentence for being a manipulative, conniving bitch. The door slides open and you wait for her to catch up.
“You know, this doesn’t have to be an unfriendly arrangement,” Juno smiles, “And neither does this have to be a one off. Maybe in a day or so, you’ll have cooled down and we could have a little more fun in the comfort of your quarters or mine.” She saunters past you before glancing back over her shoulder at you. “No cameras next time, I promise.” She adds with a wink.
“Any indication as to why the androids mutinied?” Captain Madison asks you as you stand in her office back aboard the Ranger. You shake your head.
“None, Captain.” You reply. “We were unable to recover the black box before the Zephyr burned up in the atmosphere. Best guess is that it was some kind of software malfunction.”
“A tragedy that all hands were lost.” She sighs. “And a pity your efforts were in vain. Nevertheless, I’ll make a note in my
log commending your bravery and that of Ensign Anderson.” You flinch at the mention of Juno’s name. “Was there something else, Commander?” She asks, cocking an eyebrow.
Admit your indiscretion with Juno
Give in to Juno’s blackmail
“Only that Ensign Anderson performed admirably.” You reply. “I would recommend that she is fast tracked to a promotion where her skills can be better employed.”
“I can’t remember you ever recommending a promotion so quickly.” Captain Madison replies, arching an eyebrow. “The young ensign certainly seems to have made an impression on you.”
“I believe she has great potential.” You tell her, reaching up to loosen your collar as you squirm uncomfortably.
“I see.” She replies, gazing curiously at you. “I will make sure your recommendation is noted in Ensign Anderson’s file. Send her in on your way out, Commander.” You nod and step out to find the young blonde waiting outside. You glower at her while she smiles sweetly in return before winking and brushing past you into Captain Madison’s office.
At the end of your shift, you walk wearily along the corridor towards your quarters. The doors slide open and you step into the darkened room, the doors sighing shut behind you.
“Lights.” You murmur. The illumination panels in the ceiling wink on and your eyes widen in surprise. Juno grins up at you from beneath the sheets of your bed, her blonde hair in loose ringlets around her bare shoulders. She is not alone. A dark skinned woman lies next to her, her brown eyes gazing up at you.
“What the fuck?” You gasp.
“That’s the idea, Commander.” Juno giggles with a sideways glance at her companion. “The Captain has told me that she is recommending me for a promotion, so I’m glad to see you are keeping up your end of the deal.”
“You mean blackmail.” You growl. Juno shrugs before continuing unabated.
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