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Mel/Spock - Sadomasochism [HARDCORE SMUT]

for the best effect, listen to rein raus by rammstein, enter sandman by metallica, or supermassive black hole by muse  while u read this lol. 

ANYWAY this one is VERY LONG, and EXTREMELY KINKY. like some REALLY hardcore BDSM like pegging, impact play, power play, a MASSIVE fuckin dildo and allat. just letting u know incase ur not into that LMAOOOO istg u can like see my sanity just devolve as this fucking thing goes on 😭 also cover art is by me, its terrible but WE UP!!!

It had been a normal, routine day on the Enterprise. Gathering data, negotiating with aliens, analysing exotic flora and fauna, the usual. Spock and Mel had been going about their duties as normal, but Mel's behaviour seemed even more cheeky than usual. She kept giving him sultry smirks and those devilish eyes of hers, and he couldn't help but wonder what she was hinting at. 

As their shift came to an end, Mel sauntered over to where Spock was standing at his station. She wordlessly reached for his hand, her eyes sultry as she tugged on it. He was confused but pleased when he felt her hand brush against his, her touch warm and familiar. 

He straightened up from where he was standing and followed her out of the bridge and into the turbolift, before stepping out into the corridors of the ship, more empty than usual as the crew settled down for the day. His mind pondered the possibilities of what his spirited mate was planning, and he couldn't help but ask her. "Is there something you would like to do, my love?" 

"Oh, you'll see." She smirked, her tone mischievous. Her sharp teeth flashed in the light of the corridors, giving her that delicious, almost feral look she always possessed. Her cryptic statement piqued his curiosity. He had come to expect these little mysteries from her, and he found them endearing. He walked with her in silence, his hand in hers, until they reached their quarters.

She couldn't help but smile devilishly, her tail swaying in barely contained excitement. She gestured for him to go in first, and as the door slid open with a soft hiss, the sight that greeted him was both extremely unexpected, yet deeply rousing.

BDSM instruments lined the bed side table, and a loop of red rope laid coiled in the middle of the bed. Sex toys of all sizes and shapes littered the room, some more tame, and some that could bring a blush to even the kinkiest of people's faces.

His eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. the menagerie of instruments sent a shiver through him, a mix of surprise, fear, and deeply repressed excitement. Mel watched Spock's flustered reaction and took it in as if it was her life force with a wicked smile.

As the door closed behind them, Mel followed him inside and let her hands creep up his back and onto his shoulders, gently kneading the muscles there. "Ya like it...?" she purred, her soft breath tickling his ear.

He swallowed hard, trying to process the rush of emotions and obscene thoughts that were coursing through him. He managed to find his voice and replied in a strained tone, attempting to maintain some semblance of composure. "I..."

"I made it just for you." She purred as she stepped out from behind him, standing in front of him and licking her teeth seductively, her long blue tongue gliding over those pearly daggers in her mouth. Her hands moved to his chest as she leaned in close. "Tonight, you're mine. I'm gonna own you... control you... claim you... punish you... love on you till you can't even fuckin' think..." She husked, her voice low and sensual as she stared him down.

He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine at her sharp words. He was both excited and intimidated by what she had planned, unsure of how to respond. He looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and passion that burned within their fiery depths. "Please..."