When Seven went limp, Kathryn withdrew her finger and stepped back. She watched the blonde dangling limply from the chains, not moving. Her blue eyes were half-closed and dazed. The scent of her arousal was strong and stirred something almost primal in Kathryn.

She licked Seven's juices from her fingers, then unfastened the chains. Seven slid to the ground, her back against the wall.

"Face the wall, on your hands and knees," Kathryn ordered, then added with a smirk. "When you can move that is."

While Seven recovered from her orgasm, Kathryn returned to her toy box. She replaced the knife and found her double-ended strap on. She hadn't originally planned to use it on the blonde but the opportunity was too good to pass up. She took off her pants and inserted the larger end inside herself, knowing Seven wouldn't be able to handle it...yet.

When she turned back to Seven she was pleased to see that she had gathered enough strength to obey her and was on her knees, her wonderful ass on display. As she approached, Kathryn could see where her name was still carved in Seven's back, though it was almost healed.

"Spread your legs," she ordered, smacking Seven's thigh and the blonde obeyed. Kathryn knelt and felt between Seven's legs, finding her dripping opening. She guided the head of her cock to Seven's entrance and the blonde whimpered.

"I love hearing you make that sound," Kathryn said smugly. "Captain Kathryn Janeway...the captain who makes Borg whimper. I want you to beg for it, Seven. Let me hear you beg."

"Please Captain," Seven said, unabashed. "Please fuck me, make me cum again, please."

"Good girl, that's my girl," she said and Seven let out a cry as Kathryn slid her cock into her slowly.

Kathryn moved slowly at first, knowing Seven would need to adjust to the sensation of being filled. Before long Seven was begging for it harder and Kathryn began to thrust inside of her, feeling her own orgasm building.

"That's it, pretty girl, cum for me," she hissed, grabbing a fistful of Seven's blonde hair, pulling her head back. "Cum for your captain."

"Oh Captain!" she cried as her second orgasm came crashing down on her. At that Kathryn let loose, letting her own orgasm was over her. It was the best she had felt in a long time, every nerve ending in her body awash with pleasure. It was intense. It was amazing. And then it was over.

Kathryn pulled her cock out, panting, and Seven collapsed onto the floor. Kathryn sat, watching Seven heaving and trembling naked on the floor. When Kathryn caught her breath she got up, put her toy away, and got dressed. Then she stood, watching Seven who had not yet moved.

"Are you okay?" she asked with a small smile.

"Yes," Seven managed with a nod. "...I think I need to...regenerate."

"Not yet."

"Please I don't think...I can take anymore...right now. I'd gladly die trying but I do not think you want that."

"No, I know you're exhausted," Kathryn said with a chuckle. "Now comes to part where we transport back to my quarters and I hold you until you get some of your strength back and I can make sure you're okay. You can sleep, if you want. I just have to make sure you are okay."

"I am undamaged," Seven responded.

"That's not the point. You are coming with me and laying down with me. Understand?"

"Okay," Seven said, still sounding dazed. "I think I will like that."

"You will. Computer, end program."

THE END