Chapter one
Anticipating her long solo journey, Deanna had planned carefully. At first being informed that she'd have to travel to Aalberian Four had given her a sinking feeling, the thought of the four day long journey by shuttle was the height of tedium. The route itself was safe; nothing between start and end that had raised any concern, largely because there was little of interest to anybody in that region of space. Then discovering she would be travelling alone meant that she wouldn't even have a companion to talk to was difficult to hear for the sociable Counsellor. It did give her an excuse though. Requesting the larger shuttle would normally have been rejected for a single person, but the fact that it contained a fully functioning holodeck and more supplies meant she was able to justify the upgrade.
A few days of notice was all that she had needed. The holo-program was nothing out of the ordinary. An old book/movie adaptation from the start of the 21st century that had at some point taken her fancy. Or rather her fancy had taken to a few of the characters. It was a very well written adaptation, the author was well known for continuing to write background for each of her characters which meant that you were constantly surprised by little extra details cropping up, many of which were still undiscovered after the large amount of time since writing as they would require living in the holodeck for years to see everything.
Deanna idly stroked the bulky leather bag containing her fun for the next few days as she waited in the pilot seat to leave the area. The autopilot was more than capable of taking care of her while she played in the world of… Henry Potter? Harry Porter? She couldn't remember the name now. It wasn't like the main character had been of interest. One of the other characters, Hermione, had quite taken Deanna's breath away however. The feisty young witch growing up into a self-assured and beautiful young woman had given her quite a few nights of self-indulgent pleasure even before she had obtained the holo-program version. After discovering the lovely Ginny as well, Deanna had become quite besotted with the pair. When she heard of this holo-program of the world with these more grown-up characters she knew she had to have it.
The rest of the bag consisted of clothing of a rather exciting nature, and some toys. Some for her, some for Hermione, some for Ginny… Unable to contain herself, Deanna took it to her quarters and began laying out the contents on the bed. Tight PVC shorts, with a little padding for comfort and zips on the front and back. Over-knee patent leather boots with stiletto heels which Deanna's fingers gently stroked without thinking, thoughts of previous times she had worn these boots and the things she had done. She moistened her lips as she carefully laid out her lingerie: Stockings (black and silk), a basque (mostly black latex, red shiny highlights on the boning) and silky latex gloves all in black and made of the finest soft and delicate materials. Damn it, she thought, I have to wear it now. Her tight-fitting uniform came off quickly, and in a few short minutes she stood proudly as Mistress Troi, tall and sleek in tight latex, PVC and patent leather with just a hint of skin above her boots and below her deliciously tight backside. Her gloved hands began reaching down between her legs, stroking over her breasts on the way, before she angrily stopped herself and forced her hands back to the bag. "No!" she thought, that pleasure she will save for Hermione and Ginny's tongues forced to do her bidding.
Picking up the bag, heels tapping an eager tattoo on the floor, Deanna made her way towards the back of the shuttle. She stopped briefly at the door of the holodeck to load her program and make a few alterations. She skipped the main story, and set the timing to be late in the evening in the private rooms that Hermione and Ginny shared in this version of the world. Their studying and adventures had led to them attending the magical University together, and sharing an apartment nearby in the local town. Ginny was due home soon from the little job she had, with Hermione returning some time later giving Deanna plenty of time for her plans. Next she removed the adult-only filter, and the safety features that would stop her having any fun with the girls that might be considered… painful. Her fingers tapped the console in frustrated anticipation as the program loaded and got ready for her entry, which was finally signalled by the doors sliding quietly open and allowing her in.
As the doors closed and the brightly lit ships corridor disappeared into holographic magic Deanna was left in darkness. The little magical candles sitting on the dresser were all that lit the scene, but after a few moments details became more clear. There was the bed that Ginny slept in, messily left this morning with sheets pushed away and duvet on the floor at the bottom of the bed. A very faded pattern of flowers and stars made it obvious this belonged to the well-known to be financially struggling red-headed family, Deanna thought briefly as she flung it into the corner of the room and out of her way. There would be no sleeping in this bed tonight.
Out of her bag and to the bed came the first set of shackles Deanna had brought. Two at the head, two at the bottom of the bed and enough slack to attach to even a fiercely wriggling girl. Not that Deanna had any worries about physically overpowering the pretty but slight girl and having her tied down. O-ring gag on the dresser facing down and ready to be pushed in, with a hole in the middle to allow her tongue access but still be unable to make any noise. The rest of the toys could wait until later. Now she just had to wait, patiently in the darkness.
A few minutes later Ginny pushed open her front door. Her backpack hit the floor with a soft thud, then a louder one as it fell over and her books spilled out and hit the wall. She knew that would need to be dealt with before Hermione came home, her fastidiousness was well known and had been the cause of a number of arguments. But first she needed to take her boots off and settle her mind after the day. Already undoing her laces, she bumped her bedroom door open and stumbled in and on to the bed. She already had one boot off before a gloved hand reached around her head and clamped over her face, her shocked scream not able to even leave her mouth as her arms shot out sideways in fright. A patent leather boot and leg swung round in front of her and pushed down hard, pinning her to the bed as the shiny black-clad assailant straddled her and forced her down.
Deanna shifted her position and hand, sliding her arm round to keep her palm pressed down over Ginny's mouth as she held the young woman's legs down with her own. The feeling of her strength pressing down on this cute little thing's mouth drove her on, excitement rushing warmth and a lush sensation through her body. Her other hand pushed upwards, sliding along Ginny's outstretched and desperate arm until reaching her slim wrist. A firm push and a thrust quickly thread it through the waiting loop of the restraint at the corner of the bed, followed by a yank as Deanna pulled the zip-tie like fastening down towards her. One arm now immobile, the Counselor moved onto the next, this time a little more difficult as Ginny pulled against her restrained arm to give her some leverage.
An opportunity presented itself as Ginny gasped in air, and Troi took the opportunity to replace the latex gloved hand clamped over Ginny's mouth with her full and firm latex clad bosom. Deanna's breasts easily covered the little girls face, latex stretching to accommodate them squeezing sideways as they pressed down completely smothering Ginny and leaving her unable to breathe. This gave her something else to worry about, and with both hands now free it was only a matter of seconds until Deanna was able to push Ginny's other wrist, bracelets and all, through the second loop and pull it tight.
Arms fastened firmly to the bed, heavier body pinning her at the waist, Ginny still struggled against her attacker. Unable to take in even the slightest breath she was now really panicked and desperate, trying as hard as she could to twist her head to the side and find some air. Light hit her eyes as her soft latex tomb was lifted away from her and she opened her mouth fully, taking what felt like the deepest breath she had ever inhaled. Her eyes popped open just in time to see this person, this woman, as her hands came down towards her face once again. This time something else came with them, and a large thing was pushed swiftly in to her mouth, faster than she could react. Her eyes darted about, panicking again about not being able to breathe, but that didn't seem to be a problem this time. Her tongue poked out without her even thinking about it and she discovered it was a hard, slightly squishy leathery loop that had been pressed in between her teeth forcing her mouth open.
The young redhead inhaled as deep as she could, delicious air flooding her lungs, and then tried to scream for help, but all she could do was breathe out hard. Barely any noise came from her and she realised she was not only completely trapped but unable to cry for help. Eyes finally straying up to her attacker, she watched immobile and in shock as the dark lady in that strange shiny, rubber like outfit grinned down at her before reaching down and inserting her feet carefully, one at a time, into the tight shackles waiting to accept them.
The struggles over, Deanna took a moment to survey her prize. Still dressed for university in her school uniform, red hair flowing everywhere on the bed, cascades of it flowing in all directions. She flicked a few strands away from Ginny's face, causing a cute little flinch and wide-eyed fear to show. Peering down at Ginny, she checked the gag was in correctly before sliding latex-gloved fingers into the inviting mouth before taking hold of Ginny's tongue, which instinctively licked along the slick, smooth and firm rubber shoved into her mouth. Astride the girl still, Deanna leaned forwards and took hold of her head, holding it carefully facing directly up at her, eyes fixed on each other. Opening her own mouth, she moved forwards a little until it was directly over Ginny's before pursing her lips and letting a big gloop of white spit to drip slowly out and into Ginny's waiting mouth. The girl tried to struggle, but Deanna held her firmly and watched eagerly as the spit moved gradually downwards directly on to the girls tongue, still clasped in latex fingers. Those same fingers released the tongue before thrusting in again to smear the spit all over it, and into Ginny's throat, forcing her to taste the humiliation being given to her by this powerful, older woman.
Leaning back now, Deanna swung herself off of the bed. Her heels touched the floor in unison, and she thrust herself upwards, swinging her legs around and off the bed to stand next to the trussed girl. "Let's do something about your clothes shall we?" said Troi, softly. Ginny shook her head vigorously, eyes still as open as they could be, taking in everything about this statuesque woman. She struggled more as Deanna's fingers reached down to Ginny's remaining boot, swiftly and efficiently untying the laces and flinging the boot over towards the discarded duvet. More clothes followed, socks being easy, followed by swift cuts and rips as Deanna used a pair of emergency clothes cutters she had borrowed from sickbay. It's not like the holograms will miss them, she thought, and it's a lot simpler than trying to remove each item through the cuffs.
Ginny's naked and lithe body wriggled on the bed as Deanna took in her perfect and petite form. "I'm going to enjoy hurting you, little one. I'm going to use your body, take every one of your holes as my own, make you cry as I fuck your little brains out. Then later, after I'm done with you, and while you lie here chained to the bed, I'm going to do the same to your friend Hermione. You'll get to watch as I overpower her, chain her face down to the same bed as you, then force you to look into her pretty eyes as I fuck her hard from behind. She'll dribble her ecstasy and agony down on to you, you'll feel her cum on your pussy as she rubs against you and her spit will dribble down onto your face as I make that hot bitch orgasm and scream over and over again. But first, you."
Kneeling down on the bed at Ginny's feet, Troi ran her fingers extremely slowly up Ginny's naked left leg, outstretched fingers stroking gently up from the toes. Rubberised fingers stroked along her delicate calf and thigh, causing delightful little quakes of shudders and wriggles. Nearing the top, she started again but with Ginny's right leg. A little tickling along the inside of her thigh as she neared the top and then a sudden vicious plunge of fingers forcefully into her cunt. Prepared for some resistance, Deanna pushed hard with her three longest fingers determined to get inside Ginny despite any lack of desire on the small girl's part and so was unprepared to feel her fingers easily enter the slick, wet and hot hole between Ginny's thighs. A low moan came from further up Ginny's body as Deanna felt the young girl attempting to push herself further down onto Troi's clenched fingers. Now unsure what to do, Deanna didn't move her hand as Ginny gradually rode up and down her latex gloved fingers, moaning harder each time she managed to wriggle a little further down, grinding herself as much as she could on Deanna's rubber knuckles.
A little shocked by the behaviour of this girl that Deanna had previously thought was virginal and shy, she twisted her fingers round while shoving a fourth in, once again trying to get a shriek rather than a moan and once again being disappointed as further ecstatic groans came from the pretty redhead. Pulling her fingers out, she moved quickly up the girls body and once again pinning Ginny to the bed, Deanna shoved her cum-slick fingers into the girl's mouth. "Suck on this you dirty little slut, you're here to be punished not pleasured, now choke on my fingers covered in your own cum!" Deanna shouted in Ginny's face, cramming one after another finger into the freckled girl's mouth until all four were in. "Lick your whore-cum off my gloves!" she demanded, forcing her fingers one at a time over her tongue. Unsure what to do next, her time in this holo-program already going awry, Deanna stayed there for a few minutes letting Ginny clean her gloves with her tongue as she desperately thought what to do next.
"First things first," she thought, "I want to make sure I get some pleasure. This is supposed to be for my enjoyment, not hers." Pulling her fingers out, noting Ginny's straining tongue now with a forlorn looking expression as she no longer had something to worship, Deanna shuffled forwards, swung her boots round so she was facing down the bed towards Ginny's feet and then stretched her fingers down to her PVC shorts. Incredibly tight as they were at the back showing off her incredible backside and tight ass cheeks, at the front were a set of poppers holding on a triangular piece of PVC covering her own wet pussy. She popped them off, practically ripping off the cover, then plunged her cunt down onto Ginny's waiting and questing mouth. A moment later her own mouth was over Ginny's tight little hole, and tongue shoved deep inside. It quickly became apparent that the cute redhead wasn't as deep in her own pussy as she would like, and realised that the gag was preventing her from giving the pleasure Troi needed. Sitting back on Ginny's face, squeezing her tight ass completely over her eyes and nose, Deanna unclipped the gag and pulled it from Ginny's mouth. "Now eat my cunt properly you little bitch!" Deanna shouted, before leaning forwards once more and taking that eager tongue in her pussy now far deeper.
It wasn't long before the Counsellor was in heaven, enjoying her own tightly restrictive clothing, the young girl bound beneath her, and one tongue in her pussy while her own was in another. Enjoying the petite girl wriggling underneath her, it was a couple minutes before she realised that it was becoming increasingly desperate and exaggerated. She finally stopped enjoying the redhead's pussy when the tongue which had started off firmly inside her before becoming erratic was now completely removed. Finally having the perfect opportunity to punish Ginny, Deanna leaned back once more and exposed Ginny's face. Her face had gone an interesting shade from her usual freckled pinkness, and Deanna was treated with being able to watch her frantically and desperately drag in breath after breath.
Realisation dawned, and Deanna blushed as she realised she had been suffocating the girl with her backside. Her firm buttocks in those tight PVC shorts had fitted just perfectly over Ginny's nose, and with her pussy lips firmly and forcefully planted over that sweet mouth it had formed a tight seal leaving her victim unable to breathe for some time now! That hadn't been her aim, but knowing now what she had done made her pussy and nipples burn with twisted desire. Another thought came into her mind, one that she had little time to prepare for. She thrust her pelvis forwards ever so slightly, bringing her pussy to bear just above Ginny's mouth instead of on it, then reached with her fingers to spread her lips with one hand, Ginny's pussy lips with the other, and then pushed. "This will teach you to stop eating my pussy before I tell you to!" said Deanna triumphantly, and then while Ginny was still pulling in ragged breaths to recover Troi pissed as hard she could into the Hogwarts school girl's mouth.
Barely recovered from fighting for air, Ginny now found herself once more desperately trying to breathe as her mouth flooded with Deanna's golden shower, filling her mouth as quickly and completely as her sexual humiliation filled her mind. Her nose was still trapped in between those incredibly hot PVC wrapped cheeks which had until a few minutes ago been filling Ginny with the most shameful desire as she enjoyed being tied up and used by this beautiful but unknown woman. Now that they had become the source of her oxygen-starvation torture they had taken on a new dimension of fear for her, overwhelming her thoughts with the desire to get away from them just as her throbbing pussy and humiliated lust was drawn to them and to the rest of this lady.
Ginny's mouth full of hot piss now took over her thoughts, once again throwing her mind off balance and distracting her from the longing between her legs. Able to breathe through her nose for the moment, she fought for air into her lungs as piss streamed into her mouth and then spilled over her face. Some of it splashed and dribbled into one nostril, overwhelming her once more with panic as moments of not being able to breathe shrieked in her mind. "Drink my piss you whore!" screamed the woman from above Ginny, "This is your punishment for not eating my pussy like I told you!"
Deanna revelled in her power, Ginny's head trapped between her boots and unable to even eke out a scream as the Counsellor water-boarded the girl with her piss. She watched as Ginny seemed to realise she would be unable to turn her head and empty her mouth, and instead started gulping down the steaming liquid. Troi amused herself for a few moments by holding her stream until Ginny had almost emptied her mouth and then pissing steadily again until the struggling girls mouth was once more full. She felt little splashes of her piss splatter up against her own pussy, and enjoyed the changing sound as Ginny's mouth gurgled, filling up and then emptying. Stopping for good now, Deanna removed her fingers from Ginny's mouth and started stroking her latex, piss-streaked fingers over her firm and pulsating clitoris. She nearly brought herself to climax watching Ginny drink her piss, the sight of that pretty, delightfully piss stained face looking up from between her thighs driving her onwards towards her bliss. The young girl finally finished draining her mouth of piss, struggling to gulp ever smaller amounts of golden liquid down as her tummy filled with this dominant woman's hot urine. Finally able to breathe fully again, the redhead gasped air in, beautiful air still tainted by the strong taste and smell of her attackers piss, pulling and straining against her wrist and ankle cuffs, and the boots holding her tightly in place under this fantasy mistress.
"Now if you've stopped taking a break instead of serving me, I'd like you to get back to work on my pussy. You're going to have my ass and pussy back on your face, and you are going to use your whore tongue on my cunt until either I cum or you pass out from lack of air. Do you understand?" Deanna demanded of the school girl, watching her terrified face, looking into her eyes as she nodded her head as much as she could. Once she saw this, Troi pushed her backside down, once more fully enclosing Ginny's nose and mouth, smiling as she felt the girl's tongue tentatively reaching out and licking along her slit. It was only a few seconds before Ginny's tongue was rather expertly working on Deanna's pussy, certainly far more aggressively and confident than Deanna would have expected, swiftly followed by the purring Counsellor reciprocating with her own tongue in this delicious girls own cunt.
Already wild with desire and having almost brought herself to orgasm a minute before, Deanna Troi found herself riding Ginny's red hair-tousled face to one of the most incredible peaks she had ever experienced. The young lady's talented and seemingly experienced beyond her years tongue drove her to scream with pleasure, the Counsellor's mouth filled with the taste and smell of the girls own desire. She rode the waves of her pleasure as long as she could, taking her time to luxuriate as she came over and over again, before finally relenting on the girl and leaning forwards to allow Ginny to breathe through her nose even as her mouth continued to tease Deanna's clitoris.
The damp and ragged breaths strongly scented by Deanna's pussy that Ginny sucked in through her nose while still tickling with her tongue gave Deanna pause, enjoying one last shuddering orgasm before climbing off the soaking wet and trembling girl. The slight redhead had stopped her desperate and deep breathing and was now just lying on the bed, shivering slightly, her piss-covered skin shining in the dim candlelight as the flames magically flickered. Even ungagged, Ginny could not contemplate saying anything to this tall, beautiful, statuesque brunette standing before her, every curve lovingly coated in slick, black tight material. Hating herself for it, Ginny's wetness responded again, causing a slight groan as her thoughts filled with this dominant woman, and what She might do with this bound and vulnerable girl next…
Absent mindedly running her latex-clad fingertips along Ginny's inner thigh again, enjoying the cute little silent quakes of movement she caused, Deanna walked slowly down the bed, rounding the corner to stand at Ginny's feet. A quick grope around in her bag yielded her next toy, one of her favourites. Long, black and thick, her rather special 22nd century double-ended strap-on cock had given her and others so much joy in the past. Tonight though she was hoping to torture the tight little redhead with its rigid and stretching thickness, fucking her til she broke and screamed. It was currently unerect and not very intimidating, but after Deanna had finished pushing the short length inside her own unzipped PVC shorts through the unzipped hole, and sliding her end inside her hot and wet pussy, it quickly started to grow, responding to her excitement. Just as the visible cock grew on the outside, pointing upwards and almost vibrating in desire, it also grew inside Deanna, filling her experienced hole with increasing length, a grunt escaping her lips as she felt it expand its girth inside her.
The Counselor leaned down to give Ginny a soft peck of a kiss on her wet and vulnerable pleasure, barely a muffled sigh coming from the now completely and sweetly submissive girl. Climbing onto the bed, she moved upward along the mattress, her legs splayed down on either side of the girl's body. Soft, warm PVC and hard patent leather stroked and pulled on Ginny's naked, exposed skin as Deanna made her way to the redhead's face once more. Now facing down and gazing intently into Ginny's eyes, Deanna placed one knee on either side of Ginny's head, her boots pointing down the side of the tightly bound body under her. The toes of her boots touched their respective nipples, the leather pulling against Ginny's erect nipple skin.
"Look at it," demanded Deanna, "worship me. Worship my cock." Ginny's eyes were as round and open as her mouth now was, a mixture of shock, lust and desire swirling around in them as this thick, responsive cock filled her vision and her world. Raising her head ever so gingerly, tongue creeping shyly out of her mouth, Ginny tried to bring herself closer to her dominant mistress, desperate to please even as her legs wanted to sprint away. Her tongue touched first, flinching slightly as she felt a warm and very real-seeming cock instead of the cold inflexible plastic she had been expecting. "That's it girl, take it for me. Show me how you please your Mistress."
Ginny flinched a little at this particular turn of phrase, eyes flashing briefly upwards from the phallus which almost filled her vision to look momentarily into the eyes of Deanna Troi, before just as quickly returning to the cock on her lips. She stretched her head forwards again, as the Counselor reached around it, stroking her fingers down Ginny's face, lifting her hair out of the way of her eyes before placing her hand round behind her head. Cradling Ginny's red haired head with latex-gloved hand, Deanna pulled carefully back towards her body, forcing her cock further into Ginny's mouth just as she thrust forwards with her pelvis. The cock twitched inside Ginny's mouth, and a slight throbbing feeling came from it as it grew larger. The living dildo soon filled Ginny's mouth, not enough to choke her but larger than anything she had ever taken in there before.
Rocking slightly backwards and forwards, Deanna alternately pulled out, before thrusting back in, slightly deeper and more difficult each time for Ginny to manage. The girl was unable to resist though, bound tightly to the bed and her Mistress's glove not allowing any backward movement as her cock entered Ginny over and over again. Deanna moaned softly as she felt the cock inside her throbbing and vibrating, pleasuring her throughout her entire body, responding to the depth, warmth and wetness of the redhead's mouth. It soon became obvious that Ginny was struggling, not only with the size but also with breathing again as the now-giant, throbbing cock filled her mouth, thin enough at the end to enter her throat, the main length of it thickly choking her mouth. With her free hand, Deanna stroked Ginny's face, brief moments of panic flickering in her eyes each time Deanna pinched her nose. Every few thrusts, Troi would hold her nose, not letting her breathe, each time holding it a little longer. Deanna smiled with satisfaction, throwing her head back with pleasure as Ginny struggled more each time, her bound frame wriggling deliciously underneath the powerful, dominant woman using her.
It wasn't very long, a few minutes at most, until Deanna felt herself beginning to ride another orgasm. The strap-on she was using transmitted every sensation and feeling from having her cock in Ginny's mouth to her pussy, every touch of the girl's tongue magnified in pleasure. She thrust harder, watching Ginny desperately trying to avoid that monster cock sliding into her throat, watching her choke on Deanna's rigid penis, feeling her peak approaching. She kept up her pace for another 5 or 6 thrusts, holding off her orgasm, before finally, just at a crest, giving in to the ecstasy. She pulled out her living cock, firmly held in her latex fist, pumping as she thrust at Ginny's face, screaming while unloading a huge explosion of girl-cum. It erupted into the shocked girl's face, spasm after spasm of Deanna's hot, thick cum was produced by her special cock, shooting out violently onto Ginny's face, into her mouth, over her red hair, up her nose, into her eyes. It covered her almost completely, making her unrecognisable, stopping her from opening her eyes. Her ravaged mouth still hung open, great globs of cum dripping down her face, over her lips and into her feverishly breathing mouth, her tongue fervently licking more into her mouth and tasting the sweet, delicious orgasm of this dominant demon woman inside her mouth.
Smiling and satisfied for the moment, Deanna rested and took her time before getting ready for the next act. She took some more items from her bag; straps, hooks, clips, and then set about tying up Ginny in a different position. A practiced bondage expert, it was only a short while until Ginny was tied up again, cum still plastering her face and hair, just the area that her tongue could reach was clean. Instead of laid flat on the bed though, Ginny's legs were now folded up and back, knees bent, lifting her backside up and with straps holding her legs out of the way to the side. This exposed Deanna's next target.
Holding her cock in her hand, Deanna approached Ginny's face. The sweet young girl moved her head as far back as she could, away from the memories of her recent ecstasy and agony that were still vivid in her mind. Deanna ignored her actions, bending over towards the cum-covered girl and kissing her cheek. Her tongue poked out from lipsticked lips a little, licking some of the cum from the young girl's face, enjoying the feel and taste of it in her mouth. Moving her face back a small amount she took a long lick up Ginny's shuddering cheek, getting as much cum in her mouth as she could. A few smaller licks and Deanna's mouth was full of cum, her now-rested pussy making itself known once more as she thought of what was coming next. Moving closer, Deanna brought her face to Ginny's, eyes locked to eyes. She nodded slightly, her eyes dropping momentarily, indicating downwards. The freckled redhead felt her skin prickle as she understood what was coming, and the feel of her desire mixed with humiliation, just like the cum and spit mixed in this beautiful, regal woman's mouth. Her cheeks burned, her fair complexion changing to a deep red where it could be seen under the thick coating of cum as Ginny blushed more than she thought possible.
Eyes still unwaveringly fixated on Deanna, Ginny felt her own lips part, with no conscious action, tongue cleaning and moistening her lips ready for what was to come. Deanna reciprocated, the tip of her tongue pushing her lips apart, revealing a little drop of cum as her tongue emerged. Slowly she opened her mouth, feeling gravity pull the weight of the parcel of cum out, running down her tongue as Ginny opened her own mouth wide. The girl's eyes were now staring at Deanna's mouth as that big gloop of thick cum moved like treacle down her tongue, coming ever closer. Enough gathered at the tip of Deanna's tongue for it to finally break away, then with a suddenness of speed it fell, a groan of ecstasy coming from somewhere deep inside of Ginny as all this woman's cum splashed down into her open and ready mouth, sticky tendrils splashing up and out over her lips, once more down her face.
Ginny felt fingers groping her, pushing between her legs, reaching her precious place, penetrating her without question, Deanna's mouth coming back to her own, tongues meeting, lips touching. Cum smeared across both faces as they kissed, Ginny's pelvis bucking against her captor's latex fingers that were now thrust inside her, thumb expertly tending to her clitoris. Her own long-suffering orgasm was finally hers, and she rode Deanna's finger and cum-swirled tongue, humiliation finally complete as she gave herself completely to this unknown woman.
Deanna kept up her finger ministrations as Ginny's moans and squeals died down, enjoying the acutely physical pleasures of another woman's ecstasy at your hands. Finally she settled, and Deanna spoke to her. "That was wonderful, little one. I have one more diversion for you now before the main act," Troi's voice softly whispered in Ginny's ear as she reached over to the bedside cabinet. "You'll need this though, I don't want you to spoil the surprise." Latex fingers slid a ball gag easily into Ginny's mouth, cum from her face and lips entering with it. "Your sexy young friend Hermione will be here soon, and after I'm done with you I'm going to have my way with her!"
Ginny's eyes shot open, realisation dawning, and she began frantically struggling again. It was one thing having her own nubile body molested and abused, but she couldn't bear the thought of her best friend having the same treatment. "Yes it is exciting, isn't it my little redheaded slut, imagine having Hermione tied to the bed on top of you, face pressed up against yours as I ride her with my huge cock! I can't wait to begin on her, but for the moment I have you available, along with your slut holes, all mine for the taking."
Deanna positioned herself carefully between Ginny's bound legs, which were trying to kick out but had been tied down well. Hand on her cock, fingers stretching forwards along the throbbing shaft, she slipped her fingertips back inside of Ginny's pussy, using Ginny's own cum and wetness to lubricate the phallic invader that was about to enter her. The cock head followed moments after, pushing those delicious, young lips apart, just the barest of redness circling where Ginny hadn't shaved as closely. Deanna's fingers slipped inside again, latex gloves easily becoming slick with cum again before slipping and sliding them around the shaft, making it easier to enter the girl.
"This isn't the last act girl, this is just setting the scene. Don't think you deserve any pleasure from meeeee!" Deanna grunted the last syllable as she thrust her penis deep inside Ginny, the sensations of that tight, hungry cunt wrapped around her cock being replicated inside her own pussy through the technology of her strap-on. She felt her own thrust exactly as Ginny did, the same tightness, the same raw sexual exquisiteness. Ginny bucked and struggled under her, pushing Deanna on to fuck her harder and faster, a couple dozen long, deep and firm thrusts before suddenly disengaging, pulling out without ceremony. Ginny looked on desperate and confused as Deanna's gloved hand once again guided, pointing her cock downwards, sliding the end down Ginny's pussy juices lubricated taint and towards her real goal.
Forgetting Hermione, Ginny desperately tried to scream and pull away, knowing what that fearsomely large and erect penis was about to perpetrate on her completely vulnerable body. She felt the slight tickling of Deanna's fingers as she guided the head of her cock slowly down, everything going into slow motion for Ginny. In her heightened state, she heard a nearby noise and a muffled exclamation out in the corridor, even as the tip of that penis touched her puckered asshole. Deanna smiled evilly down at her, mistaking the girl's changed expression as a dawning of understanding of how she was going to be abused next. Ginny slumped, no struggling now as she watched the bedroom door fly open, a fiercely angry and raging Hermione striding through as the door banged against the wall.
"Those fucking books Ginny!" Hermione screamed, now a couple meters into the room, "I…"
Stunned into silence, the older witch just stared for half a second before her battle tested reflexes kicked in, her wand leapt to her hand and with a flick she shouted "Pertrificus!"
Deanna barely registered the commotion behind her, completely distracted by the girl before her, until she heard the door bang and the shout. Hermione! Time must have flown past, Troi had thought she still had plenty spare before the young woman arrived home! She didn't even have a chance to turn her head before Hermione's spell hit her, which the holodeck obligingly enforced, forcefields and other effects immediately rendering her helpless. Her arms were pinned to her sides, face forced to look directly forward, her legs tried to straighten but were tucked under her, forcing her whole body forwards. This also caused her crotch to thrust forwards violently, forcing her cock to enter Ginny, the full length of her pleasure organ rammed its way deep into the girl's asshole, causing her to scream into her gag despite the copious and thick lubricant from her pussy.
Troi tipped forwards, dazed and astonished at what was happening. She slid down Ginny's body, cock still twitching deep inside her, falling sideways over the girl's breasts to end up led face down between her bosoms. With the holodeck safeties disengaged, this would allow the holoprogram to treat her exactly as she could treat them...