Captain Synon has a problem. She has less privacy than
anyone aboard her spaceship, but she also has a fetish too strange and
scandalous to risk discovery. In fact, she's so paranoid about her crew finding
out about her kink that she won't even indulge herself in her stateroom. Its
doors can be opened in an emergency; and if anyone caught her in the act, she
might throw herself out an airlock from sheer embarrassment.
This is her secret. Captain Synon is a submissive, but not
the kind who craves whips and chains and physical restraints. She hungers for
mental control; and she needs it to be so tight that for a while, at least, she
can forget she was ever a captain and just enjoy being a mindless, obedient
puppet.
On earth she can scratch her itch pretty easily; all she has
to do is visit her favorite erotic hypnotist. But right now the Captain is on a
First Contact mission twelve light-years away from home, and there's no
dominatrix in sight. All she has is a hypnosis program hidden deep in her
shuttle's databanks and the security of a decontamination chamber. Her program
is less convincing than a real person, but it will do in a pinch. Besides, she
has total privacy in here; no one can see her behind the dec-chamber walls. No
one can breach them, either, since the walls don't drop until the
decontamination process is complete. This is the one place on board the Ilium
that Captain Synon feels totally safe.
After all, what happens in decon stays in decon…doesn't it?
2 comments:
I checked this out because Troy King said it's a fantastic read ,so ill definitely put it on my to read list!
Thank you very much! I hope you'll enjoy it. :-)
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