Log 19 Bravo

by SerMannelig

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Login; credentials: Alice Weaver, biology-department Echo of the UNS Atlas, password is six seven kay zero slash four.

PDA, run custom application logsoft dot exe, menu; new log. Activate function; "record", delay t-minus 10 seconds. Tier 7 encryption, key 2582 dash "hasobando". Execute command.

[clears throat, smacks lips idly]

Headline: Subdaily, alternative log entry number forty uh... Three, end headline. Tag with "Dr Adams progress", "super secret" and... ahem, "my love"

Dr Adams has, once again completely ignored my advances. I complimented his garments, signaling courtesy and personal investment far above what is expected of platonic colleagues. He did not reciprocate the compliment, in spite of the fact that I had chosen to wear my most frivolous shade of lipstick. I thought that he might have misheard me, and echoed my compliment again, just in case there were some unfortunate acoustics at work, but... He seemed far from content. If my judgement on facial micromovements are correct, my presence after that only accomplished to make him feel increasingly awkward. And then he left... To talk to Brenda. I'm afraid that my hideous display of complete lack of emotional understanding once again scared him into such an unease that he couldn't even muster the mental investment to...talk to me... look at me... like a normal person... I.. I just... fuck...[She has to stop herself, to wipe her eyes, tears not far off.]

Fuck this. Where did I put... ah. [she pours a glass of unknown liquid and gulps from it ;)]

We have never talked about anything not workrelated. I've tried so hard but...curses! I just don't get it. It's so fucking unfair. When he looks at those vapid tramps... The hunger in is eyes. It just feels so bad... Like a cold, wet blanket draping itself over my mind... Why can't he look at me that way? I could challenge him, I could match his intellect and I do, well, professionally... But... I want to be there when he hangs his lab-coat. I want to kiss him after a long days work and discuss with him the daily findings.

[pretend male voice] "Brenda was eaten by specimen sixty-two today"

"really?"

[male]"yes yes"

"good talking to ya"

[She gulps down some more]

Statistically speaking there are... I have it written down here... yeah it's one male for every five female individuals on this station. It's supposed to... Inspire a healthy sense of competition I believe. Well why the fuck do I have to compete with whores like... Jennifer... or all the other harlots at sector-HR... [heavy sigh]

You know what? I don't even care that much that he flees my romantic pursuits. I can live without it, even though it would be nice. Because that it is... Nice. What I need is just... jus... a nice, juicy cock. I'm so tired of touching myself... There needs to be some filling going on in here... To feel like someone would want to fuck me... "Vagina requesting cockmeat in sector Delta" haha... ha... [sigh]. To think... To have his... his dick in my hands...

[more gulps. Strong stuff]

I should just pull it out tomorrow. Yeah, just walk in front of him and pull his dick out, jerk him in front of the stemcell-cultures. I'd look him in the eyes, make it rock-hard with my palm and just get on my knees, cock in hand, and give him the best fucking blowjob he's ever had. Really devour his cock like a raving beast. He'd try to move away, but I'm to fast. "You're not going anywhere, James" I'd say. It would be... so nice. Oh [moan] I can't take this. If I get any hornier I'll grow a penis in the vats and train it to fuck me haha... hmm...

Better not

...

[knocking sounds. Like knocking on a door. She's a bit tipsy by now]

Dr Ad...James? James, it's me. Alice? You uh, you dropped some papers at the laaabb [giggle] thank you. Close the door, I need to tell ya something. [whispers] I lied... What I want? Good question... What I ne... Drunk? Neeuu. Ok, maybe a little bit. Only a few premilles over acceptable social... ahem. Do you want to know what I need? Come closer, I'll whisper it to you...

[sloppy kissing sounds]

Haah, I need you sir. Shhhhh, yes, yes I'm sure this is very inappropriate. Counter question: Why are you not stopping me from... undoing your pants? hmm? From trailing a line of [kiss] kisses, [kiss] down to your... oh sir. No this won't do

[sounds of wild felatio]

Haha ok? Well I don't care. I dare you to call security. haha

[sounds of wild felatio]

No, this is not enough. Stop fighting this. I'm having you right now, and If you really meant to throw me out, well I think you could overpower me if you REALLY wanted to. Hmm?

[plopping sucking sound]

No, listen here! You will tolerate my fucking presence for at least a couple minutes of your life, be a man and appreciate a horny woman when she needs you. Honestly... Yeah sit down over on that chair. Like so. I'll just... ah see, this is nice. Let's talk for a second. Let's... Look at me. Hey! Hey! Look at me when I'm talking to you! Look at me, feel me sitting here in your lap, legs straddling you, facing you. Oh now you notice what clothes I'm wearing? Why yes, it is a pretty short skirt... No, you noticed? [whispers] this is not a panty occasion... Look, these breasts. Ugh yeah feel them. That's right... aah, do you understand that you could have had these at any time, James? Let's see what we have here ok? I'll just unbutton... Aah [whispers] suck on them. Yes! Good boy. Do you see what was within your grasp? Yeah you fucked up James. You could have had me all this time but you had to chase the bimbos, didn't you. [moan]

Do you feel your cock pressing against my vulva? How wet I am? Does it drive you as mad as it does me when I [perpetual moaning] grind my hips? Noo don't move, don't move, I'm fucking you tonight, your job is to sit right here. Haah, how does it feel to be so close? My pussy's practically inviting your manhood inside, nestled between my wet lips. Aah. Tell me, do you want me to fuck you?

I said tell me! beg for my pussy James! plea!

[giggle]

Tell me you need me. Tell me you need to have me!

Ok that'll have to do.

Let's fuck

[I leave it up to you to vocalize the actual fucking here. She's riding him passionately]

Are you close? huh? Tell me when you're... No! Don't you fucking DARE cum before I do. Here, finger my clitoris while I fuck you.

[climax closing in, rhythm increasing]

What's with that... No. deal with it James! I swear to god if you fucking cum inside of me, I'll call the guards...aah. No, are you...

Ah shit. Well isn't that just brilliant. Get off me... You know what... get down on the floor. [slapping sound] Get down there on all four you worthless piece of cock! Finally. Now eat my pussy, I need to cum... Oh really? Oh little baby, there's sperm there? Well who's fault is that you little shit? Get in there! Do I have to fucking cram your face in my... aah there you go. hehe yeah you better swallow that too like a good boy.

[She's pushed to climax]

Good boy... aah phew... Good boy. Now get your face out of me. Ugh you really are pathetic... I expect you to not say a single a word about this, to anyone. You may not fuck anything else until I decide it is time again, are we clear? And don't even talk to me tomorrow unless it's absolutely necessary. I hardly imaging that would pose a problem for you doctor, would it?.. Ugh, clean your face, you're covered with yourself.

[door closes]

Aah, hehe...PDA, End recording, execute command.