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Daughter of the Gods: Time Out Of Mind
A Stargate SG-1 based
Adult Short Story
Part of the Daughter of the Gods series
by Moon Mistress
a/k/a
Lisa Beth Darling

 

 

Chapter Five

The small auburn haired woman woke as she always did, on the cold stone floor of Naganti Kanan’s chamber by his bed. Her back cried out from years of abuse as she rose to her feet. In the soft comfortable bed the Master’s frame sprawled over the entire mattress as he snored.

She’d had the dream again. It was a very nice little fantasy, something to help her escape and deal with life here in Naganti Kanan’s castle keep. Staring out at the sunlight of a new day she knew she couldn’t face the dream again or another night with the Master. The dream gave her hope and that was something she could not afford. Besides that it lied. There was no man named Daniel. No one was ever coming for and it was time she turned around and faced that hard cold and ugly fact. Not even her Father would come back for her. She’d been terribly, terribly bad and she would spend the rest of her days paying for it.

The only thing she could do about it was to shorten those days. Looking over her shoulder at the man sleeping on the bed she knew she couldn’t spend another night with him and before the sun set today she had to find a way to end this misery or go completely mad.

“Cha’Dech?” Naganti Kanan said as he rolled over in his bed and reached for on the floor finding it empty.

The Cha’Dech came to her Master’s side at his command. Naganti Kanan tossed back the covers to reveal his muscular naked body and the hard on that was waiting for her. Still wet and wanting from her dream but without any fuss or fanfare she slipped into the bed, mounted him and took him into her until he came. It was her job, the only thing she ever did anymore. She was nothing more than a receptacle for his spew but that would end soon. Tonight was Yehwe and she was damned if she was going to walk the gauntlet one more time. She would not be put up on display like some stupid prized dog for the townspeople to gawk at. No, not again.

Done with her Kanan tossed her off of him and rose for the day, stretching his massive naked frame the braids which extended from the top of his head to the small of his considerable back swayed side to side. He went to the balcony and looked out at his people below who were busy making ready for tonight’s celebration.

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On Planet Earth in a town called Colorado Springs and a place known as the SGC, Daniel Jackson awoke on his tortuous cot. He’d had just the strangest and most erotic dream he would remember in some time. A woman with honey blonde hair and blue eyes kissed him and gave him….something. He didn’t know what it was but he could feel it worming around inside him.

Today was the day they tried to get SG-3 back from Tiberia, Daniel was certain the device he’d created would work and the team would arrive home without any problems at all. That was not to be the case.

Upon contacting SG-3 they discovered a member of the team had gone missing and SG-1 was sent on a search and rescue mission to Tiberia. It was almost night when they arrived and Carlisle was telling them all about the inhabitants of this planet and wanting Daniel to get a look at a woman by the name of Dorothy. They walked down the hillside toward the castle keep and enclosed court yard. Among torches and bon fires people were gathering in the court yard. It looked like some type of celebration to Daniel.

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“Shall I pleasure before the festivities, my Lord?” The Cha’Dech asked coyly and licked her tongue across her lips.

Naganti Kanan was not one for turning the offer of a free blow job, especially not one of hers. “Hei.” He said and took down his pants revealing the large black penis she had come to know and fear so well over the years.

Smiling sweetly the small woman obligingly came forward and settled herself at his feet. There is no Daniel and I will not stand on that platform again. With practiced skill she worked the shaft of the hard cock and then wrapped her lips around it. Sucking harder and harder at the shaft, she looked up to see Naganti Kanan’s eyes rolling closed as he began to let the sensation over take him. Just a little more. She took him down further and sucked a little harder until his cock began to pulsate in her mouth. His eyes were closed, his body relaxed and he never saw it coming when Calla’s teeth clamped down upon him.

The heavy hand knocked her backward away from him and his sore bleeding cock. “I hate you,” she spat, “I never want you to touch me again. You’re a monster.” Naganti Kanan’s wide hand closed down around her throat and pushed her up against the wall. The other closed fist pounded into her face. Many times over the years he had threatened to kill her and tonight she was going to hold him to that. “You’re not a man, you can’t even fuck right.” She taunted through the pain. Another blow and another landed across her face. The bones in her cheek shattered and she swallowed two teeth. Blood spurt from her split lip and oozed down the flesh by her left eye. “I hate you! You’re not a man, you’re a monster!” She cried as loudly as she could through pain and tears.

Naganti Kanan became lost in his rage. He dragged her by the throat through the open balcony doors.

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Still making his way down the hillside Daniel Jackson peered through the long range glasses and saw the big ebony skinned man pummeling the ever-loving crap out of the small alabaster woman. “Jesus Christ!” He exclaimed. “He’s going to kill her!”

Carlisle and O’Neill raised their own glasses both gave out exclamations of surprise. “Shit, man, sir….that’s Dorothy.” Carlisle said to SG-1. Through the long range glasses the three of them watched while the ebony fist connected with the side of her head again and again and how her head just bobbed around with the blows. She was still yelling at him but she wasn’t fighting him and something about her even seemed to smile as the light began to fade from her eyes.

Daniel dropped the binoculars and began to run. “She’ll be dead by the time you get there!” Jack called out after him. “Daniel!”

“I’m not gonna just stand here and watch!” He yelled back while he sprinted down the hillside. The rest of them followed close behind.

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From his corner of the courtyard Michael Blood—and everyone else in the area--looked up at the scene playing itself out on the balcony across the way. He’d never seen anyone so pissed off and able to carry it out in his whole life. The way the big man laid into her over and over was relentless and ruthless. She was covered in blood, her hair was soaked with it but still she yelled something at him that Blood couldn’t understand. Either from the blows he was dealing out and the pain or from sheer time spent with him, Blood didn’t know, but he did know she was absolutely raving and completely insane. She just kept goading him onward. Kept taunting him, teasing him. The muscles in his face and neck were stretched beyond belief as was his bicep as his fist came forward one more time.

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His heart racing in his chest and lungs hitching for air, Daniel Jackson ran through the gates of Oz toward the balcony. As much as he tried he couldn’t take his eyes from the brutal site. Blood, teeth, flesh, hair flew ever where from the balcony above. The woman didn’t cry and she didn’t back down. Her voice was growing weaker but her resolve just grew stronger.

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“Gin answanz ginan Naveen re.” (I’d rather die now than live with you any more.) The Cha’Dech said to her Master.

“Hei.” Naganti Kanan agreed. One large ebony hand cupped the back of her head and the other her jaw. With a look of hatred and determination he closed those hands down hard and gave her neck a rough twist.

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“No!” Daniel cried out from under the balcony.

The woman’s body went limp in the big man’s arms. She didn’t cry anymore and she didn’t goad him into hurting her anymore. Taking her up in his grasp the man with the endless braids held her body high over his head and then cast her down to the courtyard. Broken and battered she landed at Daniel's feet. Looking down at that beautiful but beaten face he realized he knew her and felt a pull to her that was undeniable. She was part of him somehow she was some deep and meaningful part of him. Pushing the hair and blood away from that pretty face he took her up in his arms. Emerald eyes opened for a moment and stared up at him.

“You’re too late.” She whispered with her last breath and died in his arms.

No he didn’t know her, didn’t even know her name but Daniel wept just the same. Something he was supposed to know and never would was lost to him now. Something big and grand and wonderful and he’d lost it without ever knowing it had been waiting for him.

 

 

The End
Daughter of the Gods: Time Out Of Mind
& the First Round of Daughter of the Gods Short Stories
by
Moon Mistress

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