by Aurora Caine
"There's no need for that. I promise I'll be good." There's a breathless quality to Kate's voice that has me interested. Very interested.
The male uses the handle of the whip to fuck the female's cunt, which is dripping with need. The juices are running down her thighs, and the camera zooms in as her tight channel clenches around the wooden intruder. Flicking her clit, the male teases the female, but he stops before she orgasms, just to get up. He steps in front of her, opens his pants, and shoves his dick deep into her mouth.
"You like sucking cock, female?" I massage Kate's neck. Besides the fact that I want her to relax, I am making sure she cannot get up. She turns her head, and it is obvious that she is eyeing the bulge in my pants.
"I don't think we're compatible." She clears her throat. "I mean, that's a human man in the video. He's probably not that . . . big." Her voice breaks with the last word, and she shudders. She might be afraid, but I am positive that she will beg for my cock sooner than later.
The male in the vid pulls his cock out of the female's mouth, circles her, and plunges his length deep into her ass. He just shoves his dick in there, and the female moans loudly, begging him to take her harder. I want to hear Kate pleading with me like that. My job is only done when she begs for my cock in all her holes.
"Do not worry. I did extensive research." Choosing the right vid on my comm device, I show Kate the next clip.
This time another naked female lies on her back, her legs obscenely widespread and bound to a pair of stirrups, allowing the spectator to see every millimeter of her cunt, every fold, every drop of her cream, everything.
Kate shifts her weight a little bit. "Why are you showing me this?"
"So that you know there is no lying to me. I have studied what human females are capable of very thoroughly."
The camera angle switches, and we can see how the female fruitlessly struggles against the bonds holding her in place as another male enters the room. I do not know much about the population on the human planet Earth, but it appears that quite a lot of them partake in making porn. I barely found the same performer in two or more vids.
More interesting than the male entering the room is the array of sex toys he brings with him. He asks the female if she is ready to be stuffed, and when she nods, he proceeds to deliver.
Kate gasps as the male uses bigger and bigger dildos to push, twist, and force them into the female's cunt. The last one is easily as thick as Kate's forearm. She shivers and tries to close her own legs as the man in the vid screws the giant fake dick into the female, eliciting throaty moans from her.
"No." I increase the pressure on her neck. "Keep your legs open and watch, my dear female."
The male fucks the female with the dildo until she orgasms and squirts. Her face shows pure bliss, and she sighs with content. The male puts the dildo down and starts lathering his hand with lube.
Kate blushes as he shoves four fingers into the female's channel, which is wide open at this point. He tucks his thumb into his palm and somehow manages to put his whole hand into the female's velvety cunt. She screams with lust, and he uses his fist to fuck her.
"See, female? Look how much he has stretched her. If she can take this, then I am quite sure that we are compatible as well. But there is only one way to find out. It might take some time, but you will be able to take my cock. I will train you to take it and make you beg for it like a good little whore."
7
Kate
I don't dare to move a muscle. I should be appalled by Tausav's words and the videos he just showed me. Instead, I'm turned on and freaked out at the same time. It's hard to miss the impressive outline of his massive cock under his pants, and the porn did the rest.
Damn, I'm not even into that BDSM stuff, but those videos made me squirm. My pussy is dripping, and I don't know what I'm going to do when Tausav finds out.
I don't doubt that he'll find out—not after his sinful promise.
He snaps his fingers. "Get up."
I scramble to my feet. Not because I'm eager but because I don't want to find out what a possible punishment might entail. My pussy doesn't want Tausav's fist anywhere near her.
There's a clicking sound coming from the ceiling, and when I look up, there's a pair of cuffs dangling over my head.
Tausav gives me a wicked smile before he grips my hands and lifts them.
"Please don't." Oh great. He hasn't even started and I'm already whimpering.
"Be a good female, and I might even let you enjoy it."
It? What is it? And where did he pick up that good-female crap? Also, why is my pussy tingling as he calls me a good female?
He raises my hands above my head and uses the restraints to tie me up. As he takes a step back, his eyes are gleaming. "So pretty." His hands are roaming my body, touching and caressing me everywhere.
He vanishes behind me, and with a panicky gulp, I turn around to watch what he is doing. My captor opens some kind of cabinet that is integrated into the wall and pulls out a long, thin metal bar. My pulse is racing. He can't beat me with that thing. He knows that, right? It's metal—he'd probably kill me.
My worries vanish as he takes another pair of leather cuffs in his other hand and returns to me. He kneels and proceeds to wrap my ankles in the cuffs before fastening them to the bar. It's a spreader bar. I don't know if I'm relieved or even more worried know.
I can't close my legs, and the way Tausav watches me with intent tells me he knows it too. The tips of his thick, strong fingers trail along the inside of my right thigh until he ever so slightly grazes my pussy. I have to suppress a moan. The snap hooks clink against the spreader bar as I try to close my legs.
"You are incredibly wet, Kate."
The way Tausav murmurs my name electrifies me. Up until now, he has only called me human or female and ignored my name.
He looks into my eyes before he studies my pussy again. I feel vulnerable and exposed not being able to close my legs. Not to mention the fact that watching porn with my captor has left me hot and needy.
The big red alien uses his fingers to spread me wide open. My clit starts throbbing, and I can feel my vaginal muscles clench. Can Tausav see how I'm reacting? He probably can considering that his face is so close to my pussy that I can feel his breath.
I'm squirming in my bonds, leaning back, hoping to create some distance between us. Tausav pushes one of his fingers between my pussy lips. He doesn't enter me; he just slides the digit up and down. I whimper as he pulls his hand back.
Blood rushes into my cheeks when he slowly lifts his hand and tastes my wetness by licking it off his finger. I'm quite sure I'm about to die.
"Juicy. Tell me, Kate, how come you are wet like a little whore? I thought you detest me."
"I do." The words leave my mouth before my brain is able to intervene.
Tausav gets up and grips my chin. He looks weirdly satisfied. "Thank you for giving me another reason to punish you by lying to me. Consider this your first lesson in obedience."
My heart is beating in my chest as he again makes his way to the cabinet. Oh my god. My throat constricts. Is this the alien version of a riding crop? No, it looks too thick for this.
Tausav comes back and pats my butt. "I believe humans refer to this as a cane. Since you lied to me and refused to obey, we are going to start with this. Your plump ass should be able to handle this."
"Should? What do you mean 'should'?"
"That means I have never punished a human female before."
I turn to face him. "Then maybe you should start with something else."
"You really are in need of training. I make the rules. You obey or suffer. I will not discuss this any further with you. This is not the marketplace where we haggle and bargain."
His strong hand grips my shoulder, and he turns me until I'm standing facing the wall, my ass toward him.
Tears are pricking at my eyes, and fear blossoms in my belly. I hear the slap before I feel the burn and realize that Ta
usav has used his hand to spank me.
Before I have the slightest chance to get used to the sensation, he continues to spank my booty using the palm of his big hand. I don't know if the impact is worse than the burning afterward or if it's the other way around.
His fingers slide deeper, and he plunges two of them right into my pussy. I can hear him moan as I clench around his digits.
"Oh my pretty Kate, you will make the perfect pet with your tight cunt and the way your ass jiggles with every slap."
My face must be burning. I don't know if jiggling body parts were ever used as a compliment before. At least I assume it's a compliment.
It's so confusing being spanked with one hand and fingered with the other. Pain and pleasure are drowning me until I can't think about anything else than the constant throbbing in my lower body. My pussy clenches around his fingers while my ass is on fire.
As Tausav pulls his digits out of my wet channel, he lifts the cane and lands the first blow with this evil torture device. I let out a little scream and start wiggling in my bonds. He uses his other hand to hold me—the one that's wet with my juices.
After the third strike with the cane, I only see a blinding white light and feel the burning sensation on my skin.
It takes a moment for me to realize that he has stopped. Tausav grips my chin and smiles at me. "Will you lie to me again?"
I notice the wetness on my cheeks. Did I cry? I probably did. After swallowing and licking my lips, I shake my head no.
"Say it. Say you will be good."
"I will be good."
His smile widens. "I will be good, Master."
I want to grind my teeth. Instead, I force the words out. "I will be good, Master."
He brushes his knuckles over my cheek. "Good. Now because you obeyed me, I will let you choose if you are ready to kneel freely and open your mouth for my cock or if I have to whip because you still do not grasp what your fate is."
That son of a bitch is lucky that he's not within biting distance because I feel the sudden urge to bite him till he bleeds. I want to claw at his face and . . . and . . .
He snaps his fingers. "Answer me, female."
I'm not stupid. I know the right answer is to go down on my knees and suck him off. Otherwise, he'll whip me before he simply asks again. At one point, I'll have to kneel, and it's probably smarter not to wait until my ass is black and blue. Or worse.
"I will kneel."
Tausav just cocks his eyebrow, looking at me with intent.
I need a second to understand what he wants. "I will kneel, Master."
"Very good." He extends his arm and unhooks the bindings around my wrist, but he leaves the cuffs on.
Although every cell in my body rebels, I sink to my knees as gracefully as I manage with the spreader bar between my feet and my bound wrists.
"You need to learn that good things will also happen when you submit." Tausav puts his hands on my shoulders, pushing my upper body back until I have to lie down. He pulls at the spreader bar until I have to stretch my legs out. I'm lying in front of him, flat on my back, unable to close my legs. My heart is beating frantically. What is he up to? Do I even want to know?
"Good slaves get rewards."
I have to bite back the sharp retort and want to look away so that he doesn't see the hatred in my eyes as he lowers his head without any warning and starts licking me.
My whole body is electrified, and I can't believe what's happening. His tongue expertly flicks across my clit. I press my lips closed not to moan and encourage him further. This is not what I expected. I thought he wanted to hurt me and force me into submission. But . . . this?
He slips a finger into my eager pussy, moving it forward and backward while lapping at me like he's starving. It's been ages since I last had sex and even longer since I had good sex. It will not take long for me to reach orgasm if he keeps that up.
Tausav uses exactly the right pressure with his tongue, the right intensity with his fingers, and soon, I find myself moaning loudly. He doesn't stop to make fun of me or tease me though. He sucks a little harder, fucks me a little faster with his thick digit until I explode. Bliss washes over me, and for a few priceless seconds, I forget where I am and why I am there.
I just feel the delicious orgasmic waves washing over my body, how my thighs are trembling and how he doesn't stop until I reach peak a second time.
Slowly, he withdraws his hand and brings his sticky finger to my lips. He pushes it into my mouth, making me suck my own juices off his skin, which feels strangely intimate. Even after all that's happened.
"This is how it can be, female, if you behave." Tausav's eyes are gleaming as he gets up. His hands grab my upper arms, and he pulls me back onto my knees. The metal hooks clink against the spreader bar as he moves me to his liking.
"Open your mouth."
I really thought I would hesitate on principle. Instead, I find myself eagerly opening my mouth as soon as he gives the command. Strangely enough, a part of me wants to pleasure him.
Tausav drops his pants, and I blink a couple of times to make sure my eyes aren't playing tricks on me. That must be the biggest, thickest, and longest cock I have ever seen. The size shocks me so much that I barely care about the bright red color and the hairless balls.
I lick my lips and open wide to accommodate his sheer size. As the head of his fat cock touches my tongue, Tausav moans. The sound makes me look up at his face, and our eyes meet. I don't know why, but I feel the weirdest connection to him in this very moment. Like . . . I am where I'm supposed to be. His cock in my mouth feels oddly right, and the look of pure desire on his face makes my pussy wetter with every heartbeat.
Tausav pushes his fingers into my hair and moves my head for me while his cock slides deeper into my mouth and finally down my throat. I'm surprised that I'm even able to handle his size while he pulls back—just to go even farther down with the next stroke of his hips.
I can't look away. I should probably die of embarrassment, but instead, I feel proud that I'm the one enticing him. The way he looks at me, at my mouth, is so flattering that I can't break off the contact. I never looked up while giving my former boyfriend a blowjob, but with Tausav, it just feels different.
"So pretty, Kate, so ah'tze gorgeous."
I assume that "ah'tze" means something like "fucking" because the translator implanted behind my ear scrambles the word every time Tausav uses it. But his intonation makes the meaning clear to me.
The thrusts of his hips quicken, and it feels like he's about to lose control, pulling my hair, murmuring my name, and fucking my mouth.
There's nothing I can do to stop him as he uses me for his pleasure. My clit is throbbing, but I don't think I can touch myself without him noticing. And I definitely don't want him to know how turned on I am.
His movement becomes faster and jerkier, he moans loudly, but nothing prepares me for the load of cum that fills my mouth. He doesn't warn me before pumping his cum down my throat, making me swallow it.
To my surprise, the taste is not unpleasant. It reminds of me of those minty chocolate thins, which is confusing—and probably a good way to get women addicted to sucking cock.
The big red alien pulls his cock from my mouth and lowers himself onto one knee in front of me. "Tell me what you want, Kate."
The husky way he says my name makes me shudder. I want a lot of things. Going home is pretty far up that list.
I look at him, acutely aware of the throbbing between my legs, the prickling sensation in my breasts, and the burning fire in my belly. "Fuck me."
His brows shoot up. "What did you just say?"
"Fuck me, Master. Please." I bat my lashes for him, helpless against the desire pulsing through my veins. I'm a needy mess, and I don't want to think any longer. My brain needs to shut up. I want a break from worrying and running. Just for a moment. I can figure everything else out tomorrow.
Tausav's voice is rough as he brushes his knuckles along my jawline
. "I will never ever ask this again, but are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. Please fuck me. Give me that big dick, please."
8
Tausav
Now I understand why Brackon keeps a human female at his habitat. They are truly wondrous. I do not know about Noemi, and I really do not care, but Kate's cunt tastes like the sweetest nectar I can imagine. I only had one sip, and I am already addicted. Her skin is soft and warm, and I cannot stop touching her.
Although I just filled her mouth with my semen, my cock twitches again. I cannot wait to fuck her tight cunt. The way she clenched around my fingers was a nice preview of what is to come. And I was right. She is already begging for my cock.
The only thing bothering me is the fact that she is not mine to keep. I have to train her to make Bruul happy, but I do not feel like he deserves her and her tasty little slit. I do not even deserve her.
She looks up at me, licking her pink lips, and I cannot wait any longer. Standing, I pull her along with me and hook the shackles around her wrists back into the hook hanging from the ceiling. I want my little slave to feel helpless and use my comm device to draw the hook a little higher until Kate has to balance on her toes, her legs spread wide by the bar between her ankles. I toy with the idea of sinking to my knees and licking her cunt again, but I need to be inside her.
"You are not to cum until I allow you to."
"Yes, Master."
She is quick to obey me now, and I could not be happier. My hands are roaming over her luscious body until I find her tits. Her nipples are erect and pressing against my palms. I cannot resist and pinch them hard.
Kate leans her head back and moans, her eyes closed.
"If you cum without my permission, I will have to punish you. Do you understand that, my greedy little whore?" I chuckle as Kate rubs her ass against me, eager for more skin-on-skin contact.
"Yes, Master."
Rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger, I give her a moment to catch her breath before I squeeze the tiny nubs again until Kate whimpers. Yet she does not stop teasing me with her ample butt. Lowering my head, I kiss her neck before nipping at the delicate skin. Everything about my sweet captive just seems so . . . right and utterly perfect.
