Come to Your Senses and Get Out of Here!

The intoxicating scent and taste of her sweet Andorian juices on your face and in your mouth have your mind in a haze. Who would've thought that being in service to a bloodthirsty sadistic dominatrix would feel so good? Slowly, the fog starts to lift and the thought of escape enters your mind. If you were ever to get back to the real Enterprise, to the real zh'Thracia, to your real life, it would be now.

Still fighting through the haze, you rise to your feet unsteadily and stumble towards the shelf with your uniform. You reach for it, but then pause.

"Come on," you whisper to yourself. Deep down inside you a voice cries out for you to fight against the haze, against the hold she has on you.

"Come on!" you say again through clenched teeth. Your arm is shaking as if you're trying to push through an invisible barrier, not quite able to reach your uniform just inches away. Something else is stopping you, something you need all your might to overcome.

"NNNGGGAAAHHH!!!" you muscle up all your strength and reach for the collar around your neck. Pulling with all your might. The collar resists. Your arms are about to give under the strain. Then finally...

Pop!

The clasp breaks. Taking a deep breath, your head begins to clear. You toss the ruined collar aside as you come to your senses.

"Time to get out of here," you say to yourself as you reach for your uniform again. You stop, but this time for a different reason. There's something you want to take care of first. After a quick search, you find a small electronic key in zh'Thracia's bedroom. Without hesitation, you snatch it up and place it against the locking mechanism of your cock cage.

Click.

The cage pops open. You feel great relief as you free your cock from its confines. Tossing them onto her bed, you hastily dawn your uniform and rush out the door.