Seven of Nine

Celebrity Story: Resistance is Futile. "Seven-of Nine" Lands Next Door.

(This is a mixture of pure fantasy fiction and much fact mixed in. After making enough money to retire very prematurely, I bought a place on St. Thomas, USVI. It was a small condo overlooking a cliff. My 38 foot sloop was anchored 75 yards off shore in view of my condo. I was able to do so at a young age due to some timely investments. My condo was small, but well equipped,...and as a bachelor, all I really needed. It had one bedroom, a large combination living room/kitchen and a small private swimming pool bordered by two 8 foot walls on each side, but with an a third lower wall with an open view of the ocean. In addition, I had my 38 foot Pilot House sailing sloop anchored off shore. I often alternated between living on or off shore.)

The first summer after moving to the island, Jeri Ryan (Seven of Nine from Star Trek, Voyager) rented the condo next door to mine,... unbeknown to me.

I often swam nude in my pool because there was an eight foot wall between units and the complex was all one level, straddling the cliffs, so I had no one above me. The rear wall facing the ocean was only two feet high, but since I was on a cliff with neighbors well below me, it maintained the privacy of the pool area and I often ventured out in the nude.

A brief digression before continuing:

Via the Internet, I came upon a site called "Exotic Restraints" and became enthralled with an item called a "stainless steel butt plug". I ordered one a few weeks before and it had arrived earlier the previous day. It was a large two inch diameter, tear drop shaped butt-plug with a tapered shaft, with an additional large lion's head and a ring on the end of it. The tapered end would allow ease of entry and the smaller shaft held it in place after it past the sphincter with sculpted lion's head and the ring remaining outside preventing further entry. The ring, I imagined, was to add weights or other things to it. Previously that day, I tried it out. I added a little lubricant, but found it easily slipped into me with the ring remaining outside. I decided to take a swim with it in me. The feeling was intense. The large and bulbous plug stayed just inside me past my entrance, but the shaft was short enough to put pressure upon my ass. The ring at the end prevented it from completely entering me and held it in place. I definitely knew it was there.

As I experimented during the day, I added "accessories". For several years before, I had always been a fan of cock rings. I'm not sure why they're called cock rings as they fit over both one's cock and balls. I'm not sure how I first stumbled across cock rings and the pleasure they brought. I believe it started with a warm-up baseball bat weight,...the ones you have probably seen batters slip on their bats to warm up before they step up to the plate. I had played baseball when younger and still had one. One day, I tried it on and it fit,...more-or-less. When partially erect, it stayed firmly on, but if I relaxed, it would slip off as I walked around the house. I reckoned that it was slightly too big and too heavy, but I really liked the feeling of it tugging at my cock and balls as I walked. However, I wanted to wear them during the course of the day. I decided to experiment more.

One day, at a home Improvement store, I was searching for a chain for the anchor of my boat. We had recently been "brushed" by a hurricane and my aft anchor chain had broken free. I needed to replace it. I noticed that they had numerous fittings including various chrome rings of various sizes ranging from one, one and a half, two, to two and a half inches in diameter. I bought several in each size. My mind wandered after seeing them. I bought what I needed to repair my anchor chain, but also bought several others for more "puritan interests",...like ones that would fit around my cock and balls.

I couldn't wait to try them on and did so in the parking lot of the store. The one and a half was way too small, but I found the two inch one stayed in place and even that the two and a half, if nestled behind those also did. In my car, I unbuttoned my pants and I slipped the two larger rings around my cock and balls and then the two smaller rings to hold those in place. I decided to do more shopping. I suddenly found reasons to do some more shopping that day while wearing my "new toys".

Wearing the four cock rings I ventured into a Walmart. As I walked from the parking lot to the store, I felt the weight tug at my balls and cock with each step and sway side to side against my sweat pants. By the time I reached the entrance, I already had an erection and quickly pulled a shopping cart in front of me in an effort to conceal it. Every step I took caused the weight of the rings to sway my cock side to side against my sweat pants. I had to stop and pretend to look at an item on a lower shelf several times to prevent myself from cumming.

I finally made my way to the check-out counter. My thick baggy sweat pants hid my erection below the counter level, but I was fully aware of it. I was second in line. By the time the younger looking female clerk checked the person in front of me out, I literally felt on the verge of cumming. I slid along the counter as my purchases slid forward on the conveyer and felt my balls swell and begin that certain urgency just before one cums. I leaned against the counter as she started to scan my purchases. By the time she was done, I had started to cum. I gripped the edge of the counter, leaned against it, and shot load after load into the legs of my sweat pants.

She noticed the distress in my face and quickly asked if I needed help. She likely thought I was having a heart attack or something.

I quickly blurted out, "No,...I'm all right,...it's just the heat",...while I finished cumming. I felt the cum dripping down my pant legs and just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible before the wet stains became evident. I made my way to my Jeep, feeling my cum slide down my legs unto my sandals. Anyway, I fell in love with cock rings from that day on. I soon discovered that I could hook things to both the cock rings and that butt plug to add more weight. The combination of the extra weight on both my cock and balls and the butt plug were intense. The sensation of the heavy chain swinging freely between my cock rings and butt plug as I walked was sensational.

Anyway, back to the present:

That same day while in the pool one late afternoon, while experimenting with my new toys,... I found numerous reasons to exit the pool and walk inside while wearing my "new Toys". I needed to refresh my drink. I needed to pee. I needed to change the CD I was playing, etc.

Understand that I'm not a closet "flasher" or anything like that. I just find it very liberating to walk outside free of clothes. The addition of my "New Toys" just increased that feeling. As I said before, I had worn "My toys" in public, but hidden underneath my clothes. Now, I was wearing them outside, but not totally in public. Try to understand?

Anyway, I had been in and out of my pool that afternoon several times covering a couple of hours. Between trips in and out of the pool, I had masturbated myself to an erection. Walking to and fro with an erection added more to the experience. The restriction of the cock rings made my cock stand rigidly in front of me and stay hard for much longer each time. If I remember, found an excuse to exit and reenter the pool a half a dozen times,...feeling the weight of the chain connecting my cock rings ad stainless steel butt pug each time as I walked. It came to a point that I no longer had to masturbate between trips. I stayed hard the whole time. I would walk between my kitchen and pool with a full erection slapping against each thigh with every step I took.

After stepping back into my pool, I heard a voice. It seemed familiar.

I almost immediately recognized her voice from the other side of the wall. I was swimming nude with my new toys in my ass and chained to my cock/ball rings. Her husky laugh, both shocked me and voice caused me to swim to the nearest side of the pool to conceal myself. I looked up and none other than Jeri Ryan, (7 of 9 from Star Trek ,Voyager) was hanging over my wall with her chin resting on her arms while smiling broadly. I recognized her face immediately.

"Howdy neighbor", she said it her husky voice and with a broad smile. I smiled back while also fearing how long she had been watching me. I pulled to the deeper end of the pool (only 5 feet) and dropped my hands in front of me to conceal the fact that I had no swim trucks on,...along with added paraphernalia.

She chuckled as I did so. I wasn't sure she laughed at that or my shyness,...or whether she had been watching me.

"Hi neighbor. Do you want company?", she blurted out, ...and before I could answer, she walked to the edge of our 8 foot common wall between units and swung herself around the wall, stepped into my pool area and leaped into my pool feet first in her bikini while holding her drink above water. I had no time to react to her question.

Somewhat embarrassed and taken aback by her boldness, I pushed away to the far end of the pool, but she swam towards me holding her tumbler above water.

"Howdy neighbor", she said again with a broad smile. I could only respond with the same. I didn't know if she realized I was naked or not, and certainly not that I had a butt plug in me chained to three cock rings, no less. I assumed that she didn't know and remained at the far end of the pool.

She had brought her drink with her,...a Mai Tai and held it towards me and said, "Here,...Try this". She closed the distance between us before I could reply, holding her glass forward so I almost had to take it.

Trying to be neighborly, I blurted out,..."Hey I recognize you. You are Jeri Ryan"

"Yeah" she sighed. "Hopefully you aren't some Trekkie?",...with a coyly shaped frown.

I responded that although I had always been a fan of Star Trek from the beginning, I had never been a "Trekkie". I did add that I thought her "7 of 9 character" brought some needed sexual tension to the show.

I grabbed her glass as she more-or-less thrust in my face and took a sip. It was the strongest Mai Tai I ever had. She pulled closer to me and I was even more aware of my nakedness,... and the butt plug in my ass and the chain leading to my cock rings.

I didn't think she realized that I was nude, but who knows? Maybe she had been watching me for a while before introducing herself? Maybe she didn't?

I introduced myself as "Mike" and she confirmed herself as "Jeri".

"Aren't the Virgin Islands great?" she asked as she pushed herself across to a few feet from me.

"Yeah,..." I replied nervously..., thankful that she was now across the pool, but still very aware that I was nude with three cock rings and butt plug in me as well as other "accessories".

With her legs, she pushed herself towards me from the opposite end of the pool while ducking her head underwater. She arose a foot before me with a surprised look on her face.

"You don't have any pants on!", she seemed surprised as she surfaced.

What could I say, but, "No,...I wasn't expecting company".

I expected her to jump back and I out of the pool, but she didn't.

Instead, I felt her right hand cup my balls as the other wrapped around my already hard cock shaft.

"Nice", she muttered softly as she pulled herself closer using my cock to do so. I could only moan as she did so using her hands around my cock and balls to draw herself in. I felt my cock begin to grow and swell in her hand as she firmly grasped it.

She said,... "Resistance is not an option", chuckled, and kissed me gently on the lips. I grew to full length in her hand.

She cupped my balls and eventually she slid her hand down to feel the ring attached to my butt plug. She gently tugged at it, felt my resistance and stopped. I told her of the same,...almost apologetically,... why I wore them, and she seemed to play with me while gently tugging at it again and again,...all the while holding my cock in her hand.

"You are kinky" she said loudly, continuing to pull on my cock. As she pulled on my cock, I felt her tug against the chain reaching to the butt plug in my ass.

I moaned aloud as she did so.

I felt her hands follow the chain from my balls to my ass,...basically discovering what it was until her fingers reached my ass.

I moaned as her fingers reached my ass and felt around my ass. She pulled on the chain again,...and I moaned again as she did.

Jeri suddenly dove underneath,...and placed her lips around my cock while still holding onto the chain attached to my balls and ass. I moaned loudly as I felt her lips slide down my shaft.

She resurfaced quickly, her blond hair aside her face, and simply said,.. "Wow! Nice cock!"

I was stunned. I had just had Jeri Ryan's, 7 of 9's, lips wrapped around my cock,... and she was still holding firmly unto the chain between my cock rings and ass plug.

I felt her tug strongly on the chain to my butt plug until it popped out of me, I groaned loudly as it popped from me.

She quickly grabbed it and inserted it into her own ass as if to "assimilate me". We were connected,...my balls and her ass via a chain.

She said tersely,... "Resistance is futile", as she wrapped her legs around my waist, grabbed my erect cock and sank her pussy around it as she impaled herself.

I moaned aloud as she sank on me. I felt myself sink deeply into her pussy until it reached my balls.

She then began to pummel me,... driving her pelvis against me,...until I came with torrents into her.

Seeing how spent I was, she simply replied,..."Resistance is futile" as she pulled herself off of me while laughing aloud.

She left the next day. Her agent owned the condo next to me and I haven't seen her since.

M

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Celebrity Story: Resistance is Futile. "Seven-of Nine" Lands Next Door.

(This is a mixture of pure fantasy fiction and much fact mixed in. After making enough money to retire very prematurely, I bought a place on St. Thomas, USVI. It was a small condo overlooking a cliff. My 38 foot sloop was anchored 75 yards off shore in view of my condo. I was able to do so at a young age due to some timely investments. My condo was small, but well equipped,...and as a bachelor, all I really needed. It had one bedroom, a large combination living room/kitchen and a small private swimming pool bordered by two 8 foot walls on each side, but with an a third lower wall with an open view of the ocean. In addition, I had my 38 foot Pilot House sailing sloop anchored off shore. I often alternated between living on or off shore.)

The first summer after moving to the island, Jeri Ryan (Seven of Nine from Star Trek, Voyager) rented the condo next door to mine,... unbeknown to me.

I often swam nude in my pool because there was an eight foot wall between units and the complex was all one level, straddling the cliffs, so I had no one above me. The rear wall facing the ocean was only two feet high, but since I was on a cliff with neighbors well below me, it maintained the privacy of the pool area and I often ventured out in the nude.

A brief digression before continuing:

Via the Internet, I came upon a site called "Exotic Restraints" and became enthralled with an item called a "stainless steel butt plug". I ordered one a few weeks before and it had arrived earlier the previous day. It was a large two inch diameter, tear drop shaped butt-plug with a tapered shaft, with an additional large lion's head and a ring on the end of it. The tapered end would allow ease of entry and the smaller shaft held it in place after it past the sphincter with sculpted lion's head and the ring remaining outside preventing further entry. The ring, I imagined, was to add weights or other things to it. Previously that day, I tried it out. I added a little lubricant, but found it easily slipped into me with the ring remaining outside. I decided to take a swim with it in me. The feeling was intense. The large and bulbous plug stayed just inside me past my entrance, but the shaft was short enough to put pressure upon my ass. The ring at the end prevented it from completely entering me and held it in place. I definitely knew it was there.

As I experimented during the day, I added "accessories". For several years before, I had always been a fan of cock rings. I'm not sure why they're called cock rings as they fit over both one's cock and balls. I'm not sure how I first stumbled across cock rings and the pleasure they brought. I believe it started with a warm-up baseball bat weight,...the ones you have probably seen batters slip on their bats to warm up before they step up to the plate. I had played baseball when younger and still had one. One day, I tried it on and it fit,...more-or-less. When partially erect, it stayed firmly on, but if I relaxed, it would slip off as I walked around the house. I reckoned that it was slightly too big and too heavy, but I really liked the feeling of it tugging at my cock and balls as I walked. However, I wanted to wear them during the course of the day. I decided to experiment more.

One day, at a home Improvement store, I was searching for a chain for the anchor of my boat. We had recently been "brushed" by a hurricane and my aft anchor chain had broken free. I needed to replace it. I noticed that they had numerous fittings including various chrome rings of various sizes ranging from one, one and a half, two, to two and a half inches in diameter. I bought several in each size. My mind wandered after seeing them. I bought what I needed to repair my anchor chain, but also bought several others for more "puritan interests",...like ones that would fit around my cock and balls.

I couldn't wait to try them on and did so in the parking lot of the store. The one and a half was way too small, but I found the two inch one stayed in place and even that the two and a half, if nestled behind those also did. In my car, I unbuttoned my pants and I slipped the two larger rings around my cock and balls and then the two smaller rings to hold those in place. I decided to do more shopping. I suddenly found reasons to do some more shopping that day while wearing my "new toys".

Wearing the four cock rings I ventured into a Walmart. As I walked from the parking lot to the store, I felt the weight tug at my balls and cock with each step and sway side to side against my sweat pants. By the time I reached the entrance, I already had an erection and quickly pulled a shopping cart in front of me in an effort to conceal it. Every step I took caused the weight of the rings to sway my cock side to side against my sweat pants. I had to stop and pretend to look at an item on a lower shelf several times to prevent myself from cumming.

I finally made my way to the check-out counter. My thick baggy sweat pants hid my erection below the counter level, but I was fully aware of it. I was second in line. By the time the younger looking female clerk checked the person in front of me out, I literally felt on the verge of cumming. I slid along the counter as my purchases slid forward on the conveyer and felt my balls swell and begin that certain urgency just before one cums. I leaned against the counter as she started to scan my purchases. By the time she was done, I had started to cum. I gripped the edge of the counter, leaned against it, and shot load after load into the legs of my sweat pants.

She noticed the distress in my face and quickly asked if I needed help. She likely thought I was having a heart attack or something.

I quickly blurted out, "No,...I'm all right,...it's just the heat",...while I finished cumming. I felt the cum dripping down my pant legs and just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible before the wet stains became evident. I made my way to my Jeep, feeling my cum slide down my legs unto my sandals. Anyway, I fell in love with cock rings from that day on. I soon discovered that I could hook things to both the cock rings and that butt plug to add more weight. The combination of the extra weight on both my cock and balls and the butt plug were intense. The sensation of the heavy chain swinging freely between my cock rings and butt plug as I walked was sensational.