Spock's Journal Part Two
Story and pictures by T'Guess NC17
For a few moments, she watched him carefully, their
eyes locked in a silent stale-mate between prisoner and captor. Suddenly,
Spock was aware of a trembling sensation in his extremities; then a building
of tension, a rise in heart-rate, unmistakable pressure in his lower back --
spreading through his hips, his thighs and into...
“NO!” Spock yelled. His head thrashed from side-to-side,
he expended every effort to tear himself free.
She grabbed his head in her hands,
hard-- locking his eyes to hers.
“Falikal. It has begun.”
(Part ONE of Spock's Journal can be
found in SBS#2 )