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by Selena Kitt

  But I wasn’t going to let him off the hook quite that easily. “You owe me, Bob,” I repeated.

  “You know, my name isn’t really Bob,” he said mildly. “Okay, if I do owe you, how would you like me to discharge my debt? Would you like to strap me down to that table? Would you like me to beg and plead for mercy?” He gestured to that table, and I gulped. I didn’t want that; I wanted to scream and beg and plead instead, as Bob made my deepest, darkest fantasies come true.

  “No.” My voice was firm. “I don’t want that. But this is a spaceship, right? I want out of Albuquerque. I want out of my life. It sucks. I want to come with you.”

  The bracelet had shielded my thoughts, and genuine surprise crossed his face when I said that. He raised his eyebrows, clearly thinking about the idea.

  “Well?” I asked.

  “You should know a bit more before you decide that you want to travel with me, Suzie,” he said, his voice challenging. “See, you wouldn’t let me finish my story earlier. My people are travelers. We travel through the universe, searching for experiences and knowledge. Some of us enjoy learning about politics through the galaxies, some of us enjoy the food and the culture from all over the universe. Me? I search for sexual experiences. You come with me, you’ll be expected to participate in everything. Every twisted thing that exists through the universe.”

  “Will I be safe?” I asked him.

  “As safe as I will be,” he promised me.

  “And will I be able to return? To Earth?”

  “You aren’t a prisoner, Suzie,” he said. “You can return whenever you’d like, whenever the allure of chasing the next sexual experience gets old.”

  I was twenty-three. My life had been hard, and pleasures had been few and far between. What he offered – a life of traveling around the universe, searching for pleasure, it sounded pretty good to me. It sounded like escape, and I needed escape.

  Finally, I asked the most important question. “And will I be expected to serve you sexually?”

  “Absolutely,” he said. His voice was implacable. “This isn’t up for negotiation. If you travel with me, we will fuck. Often. You will do whatever I require of you. But I won’t hurt you. I know what you crave; I will give it to you.”

  Hmm. An escape to the stars. Sex with a two-dicked alien, who for some weird reason, I trusted. And who also set my pussy gushing and my body tingling when he looked at me. Yes. I was ready to do this. I looked at Bob, unclasped the bracelet from my hand, set it aside, and unbuttoned my shirt.

  “Bob,” I asked him, shrugging off my shirt, unzipping my jeans, getting naked for him, so he would fuck me again with those twin monsters of his. “Tell me, what is your name, really?”

  The End

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  Bound by Tentacles by Minella Mason

  Another dissatisfying night, Rey thought moving frustratedly next to the sleeping form of her boyfriend. Nights like these seemed to be happening more often with her long-time boyfriend, Ryan. Sure they sex was good, but there was something really fulfilling missing from them. At this point, sex with him was just a step above fulfilling her needs all by herself.

  It’s not like it was Ryan’s fault though; Rey wasn’t even sure what it was she wanted from sex. They’d tried all the kinky things they could: bondage, toys, porn and even tried having a threesome or two. Unfortunately, not one of those ended up fulfilling the growing sexual need Rey was feeling.

  Easing herself out of bed, Rey moved slowly so as not to wake up Ryan, grabbing her robe and slipping it one before heading to their small kitchen. The bright moonlight shone through the windows onto the Formica counters.

  Filling the kettle up with water, Rey placed it on the stove and turned on the burner. As she turned to the cabinet to get her favorite mug, a movement in the sky caught her eye.

  Glancing at the stars, Rey saw the trailing edge of a falling star. Before she realized what she was doing she found herself making a wish on the star. It was something that Rey had given up years ago. Last time she could remember wishing on a star was when she was a kid; it had always been one of her favorite things to do. Even if they never did come true.

  It’s too bad wishes don’t come true, Rey thought to herself, a small smile on her face as she remembered her childish antics. Rey had always been so disappointed in how they never came true.

  Despite this, she found herself wish came unbidden to her mind.

  I wish I could find someone who could please me in ways Ryan can’t. Someone who could fulfill my deepest desires.

  Giving her head a bit of a shake, Rey cleared the thought out of her mind. She had no idea why that wish had come to her mind, it’s not like there was any chance of it coming true.

  Pulling her mug out of the cabinet, Rey sat it on the counter and continued to make her tea; grabbing the kettle off the stove before it had a chance to let out its finishing whistle. She didn’t want to risk her boyfriend hearing it through their thin walls.

  Pouring the steaming water into the mug, Rey couldn’t get her wish out of her mind. Deepest desire? Rey didn’t even know what she meant by that. If she had any clue of what she really desired, Rey wouldn’t be feeling so frustrated.

  Picking up her mug, she moved to the living room and sat her tea on the small end table, giving it time to cool off. As she waited for the tea to cool, she sat down in her recliner. It was her favorite place to sit in the early hours of the night.

  Turning on the small TV set across from her, Rey turned the volume low and put on something to occupy her brain and help ease her to sleep.

  Flipping through the channels, Rey sipped on her tea and landed on an old episode of her favorite sitcom. As the minutes ticked by, she found her body relaxing and she found herself ready for bed.

  Moving back to the kitchen, she placed her cup of tea into the sink and headed back to her bedroom.

  Returning to her bed, Rey slid out of her robe and slipped back beneath the covers. She pressed herself against the skin of her naked boyfriend; enjoying the warm feel of his skin against hers.

  Reaching a hand forward, she brushed past his waist and began to stroke the length of his cock, enjoying the feel of it lengthening beneath her touch.

  In his sleep, he let out a small moan at the contact of her hand. At the sound of his moan, Rey’s body awakened and the earlier frustration returned.

  Rey knew from experience that he wouldn’t wake. Once he was asleep a herd of elephants couldn’t even wake him. But that was fine, she didn’t need him awake to get what she wanted. If she didn’t come soon and get some sort of release, she’d drive herself crazy and never fall asleep.

  Moving her other hand between her legs, she began to stroke at her own pussy dipping her fingers in and out of her sex until she was slick with her own wetness.

  Climbing on top of her boyfriend’s sleeping body, she straddled him and slid the length of his cock deep inside her.

  Rey began to ride and grind on top of him as she stroked and rubbed at her clit, sending bolts of pleasure through her body.

  Reaching her other hand to her breast, she teased and played with the bud of her nipple.

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nbsp; Orgasm rushed through her body as her pussy clenched and spasmed around the length of her boyfriend’s fat cock.

  Sliding off him, she was finally settled enough to fall asleep though she still wished for something more.

  Thick bands wrapped around her legs holding her in place. They moved as if with a mind of their own, twisting and swirling against her skin as they worked their way up her bare flesh to her upper body, fully pinning her in place.

  She realized they weren’t bands at all, but the thick flesh of tentacles from some unseen creature. Struggling where she lay, there was nothing she could do to get away from the creature holding her down.

  The thought of the creature rubbing its tentacles across her body and holding her in place made her pussy ache with desire.

  The tentacles stretched her legs apart as wide as they could go. She could feel the flesh of another tentacle begin to work its way up her leg and begin to tease at her inner thigh.

  It squirmed and swirled teasing at her tender flesh until it reached the apex of her thighs. Tracing along the edge of her inner lips, it played at the wetness that formed; increasing the aching throb down below.

  The tentacle continued to tease and torment the outer lips of her pussy until she thought she would go mad. She could feel her slick juices running

  Soon... the words floated through the air. The promise of pleasure coating every syllable of the word.

  Slipping the tip of itself into her warm, wet vagina it reared itself back before thrusting itself forward and penetrating her delicate flesh.

  A load moan escaped from Rey’s lips and disappointment flared through her chest as her intense dream was interrupted.

  Never before had such thoughts caused her to be so horny. She’d experienced many wet dreams before, but something about this one struck a chord deep within her. Something about it was more real and vivid than she had ever experienced before.

  Slipping a hand between her thighs she was surprised at just how wet she was.

  Hoping her boyfriend was around to help take care of her needs, she glanced at the clock and was disappointed to see that he’d already left for work.

  Oh well, she figured she had just enough time to get off before she had to leave for work as well. If she didn’t give herself release before continuing out the day she’d drive herself crazy. There was no way she was going to go through the whole day horny as hell.

  Laying her head back against her bed, she focused back on the sensations experienced in the dream, the word “Soon” echoed through her head.

  It was as if some being had talked to her through her dream, promising a future of pleasure and fulfillment. Replaying the voice over and over in her head did nothing but increase the ache between her legs.

  Tracing her hand between her legs, she stroked softly at the sensitive lips of her pussy. Dipping a finger into her wetness, she lubed her finger up and spread the wetness across her skin to the sensitive nub of her clit.

  Moving slowly at first, she rubbed in a gentle circle and pleasure spread through her body. Reaching her other hand down, she probed a finger at the entrance of her aching sex.

  Thinking back on the dream, she mimicked the way it had teased and tormented her flesh; teasing herself until she couldn’t take it any longer.

  Desperate for release, she began to stroke at her clit with increased pleasure and inserted her fingers as deep as she could reach.

  It didn’t take more than a few thrusts until she the wave of her orgasm splashed over her body.

  Her body shook and bucked against the bed until finally the strength of the orgasm subsided; leaving her satisfied... for now.

  Rolling out of bed, she glanced at the clock, that little bit of play time was about to make her late. She barely had enough time to jump in the shower before she had to be out of the house.

  “Ryan, are you home?” Rey called out as she tossed her keys on the table in her entryway. Though his car was in the driveway of their shared home, he was nowhere to be found.

  Moving into the kitchen to grab a bite of food, she saw a note taped to the door.

  Poker night with the guys. Be back tomorrow. Left a plate of dinner in the fridge. Love ya - Ryan

  “Is it Friday already?” Rey wondered out loud. The week had gone by so fast, she hadn’t even realized. Of course, Ryan was out for the night. It was his regular Poker day with his friends. That meant Rey had the whole house for herself until he came home in the morning.

  Rey opened the fridge to see what Ryan had made before he left. “Grilled chicken and veggies. Yum,” Rey murmured, pulling the plate out of the fridge.

  Removing the covering from the plate, she placed it in the microwave and started the timer.

  Knowing that the plate of food would be hot from the microwave, Rey moved to the bathroom to take a quick shower - there was nothing Rey wanted more than to wash away the day.

  Not in the mood for a long shower, Rey was in and out quickly. The short shower both relaxing and energizing. Toweling off her wet body, she walked to her bedroom and grabbed her robe off the chair in front of her vanity.

  Pulling on her robe, a movement from behind her caught her eye in the mirror.

  “Ryan? Did you forget something?” Rey called out, an alarmed tone coloring her voice.

  Wrapping her robe tight around her damp body, Rey stepped out of the bedroom and headed back to the living room. All was silent and still, with no one to be found. There wasn’t anything in the house, but her.

  “Must have been my imagination,” she said to herself with a slight laugh. She didn’t know what it was, but she had found herself quite jumpy lately.

  Heading back to the bedroom, Rey removed the robe from her body and tossed it across the chair in the corner of her bedroom.

  Opening up the drawer of her dresser, she pulled out a pair of her white cotton panties and a thin white tank top. She didn’t see the need pull out the sexy stuff tonight since she would be all alone. Instead, she’d opt for comfort tonight.

  Pulling her panties up her legs, she stood for a moment admiring the way they clung to her body in the mirror. Plain as they may be, they still made her look damn good.

  Picking up the tank, she began heading back to the kitchen as she pulled the thin cotton tank over her ample breasts.

  She opened the microwave and pulled out the plate of chicken and grabbed a fork from a drawer. Moving to the small kitchen table in the corner, she sat down and quickly ate.

  With every bite, she felt the increasing feeling that she was being watched from the open window of the kitchen. Rey gave a little shake of her head trying to ignore the feeling. Still unable to shake it, she stood and shut the curtain, blocking out the blackness of the night. The room fully secure, she sat down and continued to eat in silence.

  Finishing her food, she placed her plate in the sink and moved to head to the living room. Perhaps some background noise would help to ease the odd feeling that Rey was having. Perhaps the soothing sounds of others voices would help to put her at ease.

  Sitting down on the couch, Rey turned the TV on and found one of her favorite movies playing.

  Nothing better than the sound of a favorite to help set her nerves off edge. Leaning back against the arm of the couch, Rey pulled her softest throw blanket around her body and settled in to watch.

  Despite her earlier mis-feeling, it didn’t take long until sleep claimed her.

  She was pinned down once again; the flesh of the tentacles trailed over her arms and legs spreading her body wide and vulnerable. She struggled against her bonds, but she was unable to move more than the slightest distance.

  As she struggled a new set of tentacles trailed down the length of her body and teased at her nipples. Tweaking and strumming at her sensitive peaks.

  She fought against the bonds holding her down, desperate to break free and end the tormenting pleasure they were inflicting on her. The pleasure from the flicking against her sensitive nipples driving her crazy an
d increasing the aching sensation down between her legs.

  There was nothing more she wished than for tendrils of the tentacles to move down and ease the ache in her pussy.

  The tentacles continued their relentless ministrations on her sensitive nipples. The pressure in her vagina continued to grow and she wished nothing more than to be able to free a hand and tend to her aching vagina. She pulled and fought at her bonds trying to free herself, but it was pointless.

  She tried instead to press her legs together hoping to ease the pressure, but the slithering tentacles held her down in place. There was nothing she could do but suffer through the pleasurable ministrations of the tentacles.