The person she least expected

"Oh, don't stop on my account. I always wondered what you would look like masturbating, And now I know. And I must say, the show did not disappoint."

Katherine knew that voice, how could she not after all the years they had fought each other. And sure enough, as the person revealed herself, it was who she thought. Those long blonde locks. Those slender arms, that held such a deceptive strength. Those big and shapely breasts, and here Katherine licked her lips as lust-filled images of what they would taste filled her mind. Strong legs that seemed to go on forever, only to end in a perfectly shaped ass. Emerald green eyes, that sparkled with amusement. But most of all, that smug look of superiority that had never failed to anger her.

"Tiffany."

Katherine used her arms and hands to protect what was left of her modesty. Even though she knew her rival had already seen everything, she still felt the need to cover herself as best she could. Taking the time to look at the woman on the other side of the barrier, her eyes quickly roamed across her form, taking in each and every detail of her most hated rival. She noticed her eyes lingered just a bit longer on the way her outfit hugged the contours of her chest in just the right way, and the front zipper was lowered just to reveal the slightest hint of cleavage. Her pussy throbbed at the thought of mauling those beauties. She tore her eyes away from Tiffany's chest, and instead looked down at the steel floor in front of her. But it was too late, Tiffany had noticed her stares, and was not about to let that go.

"Do you like what you see? I will admit, the Union has some great designers for their uniforms. Much more so than the ones on Earth anyway."

She did a little twirl, spinning around so Katherine could see every angle of Tiffany's perfect body. Again, her pussy pulsed in wanton need as she saw the way her tight pants hugged her firm ass, and she wanted nothing more than to get her hands or lips on them. Shaking her head to clear her betraying thoughts, she looked up at Tifanny, and the knowing smirk on her face told her that the other woman knew exactly the kind of effect she had on the prisoner.

And damn her for being right. She always knew she was bisexual, enjoying both males and females when it came to sex. And in the state she was in right now, her sex-deprived body urged her to take this woman. The fact that they hated each other for most of their lives was completely irrelevant. She clenched her teeth with barely suppressed rage, but the fingers of the hand covering her pussy had started to brush against her sex. A moan escaped her before she could get her traitorous hand under control, and she looked to see if Tifanny had heard. She had, the knowing smirk had been replaced with a predatory smile, and Tifanny stepped closer again until she was right in front of the energy field separating the two women.

"I'm glad to know you feel about me that way Kat. I sometimes wonder what it would be for us if things had been different. If we had been in a friendly rivalry, rather than the aggressive one you choose to maintain. Could we have been friends? Perhaps even lovers? I know I would not have objected. In fact, I can no longer count the number of times I fucked myself to the thoughts of the two of us together. At the very least, I would have warned you not to take that mission, persuaded you to give it to someone else. But you chose to be a bitch when I started to catch up to you."

Tiffany raised her right arm, and the same holographic computer she saw on Zul formed around her forearm. She tapped a button, and behind Katherine, two cylinders made from the same white steel as the rest of her cell descended silently from the ceiling. There was no sound as they reached the floor, creating two pillars on either side of the brunette. Tiffany tapped another button, and this time, the cuffs around Katherine's wrists and ankles began to emit a soft humming sound. A second later, Katherine's wrists snapped violently to either side of her body, attaching themself to the pillars at hip height. Likewise, her ankles moved across the smooth steel floor until they connected against the pillars as well, spreading her legs slightly in the process.

"Stop this you bitch. How can you betray the UE like this? You swore an oath when you enlisted."

Katherine tried to move her arms or legs but found them completely unable to pull away from the pillars. All she managed to do was move her limbs a bit, and writhe her athletic body in place.

Tiffany for her part walked towards the door frame set into the barrier, and after tapping another time, stepped into the cell as the "door" opened before, and closed behind her.

"Oh, I swore an oath alright. But it was never to the United Earth. My family has been silently supporting The Unity of free planets for several generations now. So when Hartwell Zul requested someone to enlist in the investigation **** as a means to infiltrate the government, how could I say no?"

Tiffany had walked up towards Katherine and stopped right in front of the helpless brunette. She reached out to Katherine, and gently, almost lovingly, stroked the other woman's cheek. Katherine turned her head away in protest, but as she found out, not disgust. Tiffany for her part simply responded by lowering her hand. Using a single finger, she drew a line down Kat's neck, along that one spot she was always sensitive to, and she let out a quiet moan in response. And lower still, the finger went, until it reached the top of her breast. Tifanny looked from her finger to Katherine, and green met blue in a silent stare-off. Tiffany wrapped her entire hand around Katherine's breast and gave it a squeeze to get a good feel of the soft flesh. Katherine shuddered as her sensitive breast got manhandled. The pleasure felt good, and with the frustration and desire already running wild inside her body, she instinctively leaned into Tiffany's hand, causing the other woman to laugh.

"I dreamt so many dreams about that chest of yours. Wondering how they would feel in my hands. Imagining them to be soft, yet firm. How the warm flesh invited me in. And how your appreciative moans dared me to do more."

She leaned in closer to Katherine's face until her mouth was almost touching her rival's ear.

"And let me tell you, Kat. It is everything I dreamt of. And so much more."

Again, Katherine shuddered as tiffany's hot breath blew over her ear. Waves of pleasure and arousal ran through every part of her body, and she could no longer suppress or hide the effect her hand was having on her. She opened her mouth to say something, but Tiffany had other plans. Soft lips were pressed firmly against her own, and Katherine's desires fully took over. She leaned into the kiss and eagerly opened her mouth further to allow Tifanny's tongue entrance. The wet sound of their passionate kiss filled the cell, occasionally mixed up with a muffled moan from Katherine as her breast continued to be squeezed. After what felt like an eternity, Tiffany stepped back, and Katherine was left panting. She was hanging slightly from her bonds, her legs starting to grow weak as the pleasure started to take its toll on her. After a while, she raised her eyes to Tiffany, and the blonde woman was pleased to see the desire and lust burning in them.

A desire for her. Lust for her. As she always dreamed of. As it should be.

"That is what you missed out on, Kat. We could have been close like this. Sharing each other every night. As lovers, equals. But now, that chance is gone, and I will have to settle with something less. Know this, when Zul is done with you, I will claim you as my reward. I couldn't have you as my girlfriend, so instead, I will take you as my ****."

She pulled her hand away from Katherine's breast and watched in amusement as she trusted her chest out to try and get it back. Instead, She moved her hand to the one spot she had always fantasized of most. That dripping slit between her legs. The moment she brushed her hand against Kath's clit, the young woman let loose a long wail of pleasure. She trusted her hips out as far as she could, and for once, Tiffany agreed with her rival. Without waiting, she pushed two of her fingers as far as she could into Katherines wet pussy.

Katherine was by now constantly moaning and her breaths came out in shudders or deep gasps. Tiffany's fingers felt amazing inside of her pussy, and her deprived body burned with need. The sensations of someone else pleasuring her was too much, and she felt herself racing towards orgasm. She arched her back as every muscle grew taut. She physically vibrated as her body rippled in unreleased energy. She was right at the edge, mere moments away from exploding in glorious orgasm. But nothing was working. And not for a lack of trying, mind you. Tiffany was using her fingers to great effect, finding and stimulating each and every pleasure spot inside her pussy. Tears of frustration started to roll down her cheeks as more and more minutes passed. Not once did Tifanny stop, always her fingers found another spot to inflict torturous pleasure upon her. Constantly teasing her, keeping her primed for release.

A release that would never come. Not as long as those nanites remained active. But could Tifanny deactivate them? Even if it was temporarily, she needed to cum. More than anything. More than her pride, even.

"Please."

Katherine's voice was soft, barely a whisper, but Tifanny heard it nonetheless.

"What was that Kat? Did you say something?"

"Please Tifanny, I can't stand more of this. If you have the power to do so, please let me cum."

Tifanny removed her fingers from Katherine's cunt, drawing a frustrated moan from the bound brunette. She stepped around the pillars holding Kat in place until she was right behind her. She leaned in close and wrapped her arms around the panting and writhing woman. One hand grabbed one of Kat's breasts and began to play with both the soft flesh and the incredibly hard nipple. The other dipped low and unceremoniously reinserted itself into the eager cunt. kat let out a high pitched scream of pure lust as fresh need pounded her resolve further. After another minute of agonizing ****, Tiffany finally spoke up.

"I could do so. For the moment, I have the control to give you what you want. But why should I? For years, you have been nothing but an outright bitch to me, so why should I do something like that?

Tiffany accentuated each word with a deep thrust of her fingers into Katherine's pussy, or a sharp pinch of her nipple. She felt the aching folds of the helpless woman convulse frantically around her fingers and savoured every second of payback for all those years.

Katherine rolled her hips to match Tiffany's fingers, and each deep thrust of those nimble fingers drew another wanton moan from her. She was teetering on the edge, both of orgasm, and sanity. She didn't know what to do. What could she say or do to convince Tiffany to give her the orgasm she so desperately wanted. No, NEEDED. Her mind went blank for a moment as Tiffany's finger pressed on her clit, and it broke the last of whatever resistance she had.

"PLEASE. Whatever it is you want, I'll do it. Do you want me to apologize? I'm sorry, okay. I'm sorry for being a bitch to you all those years. Please allow me to make it up to you."

Tears rolled down her eyes, and she couldn't believe how fast she had broken down. Tiffany's hands stopped their merciless **** on her body, and she immediately went limp as the constant rush of pleasure against the unnatural barrier of the nanites stopped. All tension was gone, and she had trouble staying upright. She felt warm hands take hold of her arms, and a second later, the hum of the magnetic cuffs stopped. She almost fell forward but was held in place by Tiffany's surprising strength. Before she could say or do anything, though, her arms were bent behind her back, and with a sudden snap, the cuffs attached themselves to each other. With gentle, but firm, ****, Tiffany pushed her down, until she was kneeling between the two cylinders, the cuffs on her ankles still locked in place held her legs wide apart. The sound of Tiffany stepping in front of her caused Katherine to look up at her rival. No, former rival. They were no longer equals. Tiffany held the power here, and her kneeling position in front of her accentuated that shift in their relation perfectly.

She watched with anticipation as Tiffany took hold of the zipper of her form-fitting uniform, and in one smooth motion, pulled it down. Katherine followed the slender hand as it sank lower and lower, lingering briefly as she got her first look at the blonde's magnificent breasts in all their naked glory. There was a rustle of clothing as Tiffany slid out of her uniform. Her pussy was now revealed, and Katherine could see the faint dusting of blonde hair above her slit. As well as the subtle glistening signalling the other woman's arousal.

"Fine, since you begged so nicely, I will give you ONE chance. I have ten minutes before I have to leave for my flight back to Earth. Use that sharp tongue and bitchy mouth of yours to make me cum. If you can, and I consider it a good enough orgasm, I will deactivate the nanites. I'll even throw in a nice present to help you with what you want. But just so you know, in ten minutes, I'm leaving. And whether or not you managed to cum, the nanites will deactivate once I pass through the barrier."

She took a step forward, getting her pussy well within reach of Katherine's mouth. She noticed with some amusement that Kat had partially opened her mouth on her approach, and was already leaning forward towards her pussy. Finally, after all those years, Katherine Cranston was going to eat her out. Hopefully, she was as good as her fantasies made her out to be, but if not, there was time for her to learn.

"Well? Get going, Kat. Unless you don't want to cum after all."