The Love Slaves

Causing me intense pain he started to move, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, pulling out fully-then entering me fully, pulling out fully-then entering me fully. I heard the scientist speak as the warrior drove in and out of me. "Now this is not exactly right, but we can remedy that, Ohanaili."

Still moving, not even slowing, he sat back slightly, taking an offered knife and small metal box-about 3 cm length: 2 cm breath and 1 cm width and used the knife to cut three deep but thin wounds in my chest, between my breasts and above my heart.

I felt the pain but was as helpless to cry out as I was to move away from the member pumping inside me. He placed the metal box over the cuts, and through the pain I felt three thin wires push through the flesh of the cuts, deeper and deeper until the wires encircled and embedded themselves in my heart.

I couldn't even cry out for this, although I desperately tried, and I tried even harder when the wires extended upwards from my heart, pushing up through the flesh of my neck and finally into my brain, encircling that too, and for a few long seconds I blacked out as it enslaved that as well.

As the pain faded it was replaced by lust and pleasure, lacing through my entire body, transmitted by the device and into my brain and through the nerves it now had control of. I couldn't stop myself, I wrapped my legs around him. I heard the scientist speak out again "Ah, here we are. Both must be willing and move together."

With a gasp of lust I pulled him fully into me, forcing him to increase his speed and to go more roughly. He drove in me fiercely, and I was surprised when neither of us orgasmed. I Lost track of time in that room, but I KNOW it was more than a few hours and not once did he slow, stop or pull away. I didn't care, he was swift and unrelentingly brutal and I was enjoying every minute, every thrilling ram in me, moaning and groaning in my pleasure and lust.

It was as if the more he did me and longer he forcefully plugged me below, the longer I would survive, and I somehow KNEW I would die if he didn't use me this way, the harder he did me, the longer I would live.

The scientist said suddenly "Ohanaili, that is enough."


The warrior pounded inside my passage of need a few more times, so hard I was nearly thrown off the table, then sprayed deep inside me-an fiery hot gooey liquid that splattered inside me and stuck there like some piping hot honey, to me it WAS honey-sweet and thick and he was the bee who's unyielding sting delivered it.

He drove one last time deep inside me to valedict his relinquish of our parting, then drew out and climbed off, his lust still firm but for a moment, then it went limp, but still huge and I was still excited by the look and memory of it. Two other male aliens came to my side and guided me off the table, to stand beside it.

Looking down at my doorway I saw an glowing black gel between my legs, encrusting my clitoris, hot and thick, and I realized it was his come.

The two lead me over to the scientist and students where they were allowed to view my entry and the glowing get before I was lead away to another room, small and only bearing an large mirror on one wall and another table, this one with an huge and thick piece of rocklike and cold wood sticking up from one end.


Here they left me and the door was closed and locked behind them. I looked around once and saw the wood, aroused by its shape and likeness to the warriors' rod of lust. Gasping in excitement I ran to the table and climbed up on it, moving to it.

I sucked it first, to moisten it then moved up a little, kneeling over it and plunging down gasping in joy as the thick and rough hardness slid up into me fully. I started to move, gasping and crying out in pleasure and lust, moving briskly on it and never pausing or stopping or even slowing down.

The next morning they came back to me, finding me still moving in joy around it and motioned me off and to follow. I did so, excited about being taken again whether by Ohanaili or another-I didn't care. I loved that lust and the honey-come better than anything in my life, I wanted to feel him in me again, pounding inside me and that spay of fire, then the feel of the hot black thick get soaking in me making me swoon with pleasure and need.

This time the scientist addressed me. "Earthling, I am teaching these young and soon-to-be warriors how to do what you call sex in the various different ways. I need you to show us each one of them."

"Anything for science" I said seductively and turned to find my male warrior there and waiting, again sprayed with the liquid that made him erect. "What position today, Earthling?" I thought for a moment, eying Ohanaili's member in lust. "Riding" I said finally and the scientist nodded "Show us then." I spoke to the male "Lay on your back."

He did so and I climbed up and got to him, gripping his lust and positioning it so I could plunge down around him, crying out in joy at the hot hardness and his throbbing thickness. I told him to grip my hips and thrust up as hard as he could into me, which I discovered to my joy was hard indeed.

For hours I rode him, bucking and crying out over him with one hand gripping his base and squeezing to spur him harder, full of lust and joy at the viciousness of it all. When he had come I was lead back to the room for another night, to live another night. The next day I rode him again-for the scientist wanted to see it again, then back to the room to practice.

The day after I showed them `Doggy fashion', I knelt on the table and told Ohanaili to penetrate me from behind, grab my hips and pull me back against him as hard and fast as he could and he did so for hours, he seemed bigger this time and I was in ecstasy.


Then back to the room.

Two weeks later I was lead into the room to find all fifty students, four guards and the scientist all naked and with a fine layer of green liquid. I was told it was time for an oral exam, that they were to try and do what Ohanaili does.

After a few hours of it with my usual partner he and I face to face, my legs wrapped around his hips while he hammered into me and driving sharply and roughly as I held his hips and shoved him harder each time he plugged me powerfully. When he had come he left me, the group lined up at the table behind the scientist. He was enormous and thick, his entire member wrinkled with age. I motioned him forward and asked seductively "What do you wish to do?"

"That one you call dog fashion." Obediently I got on hands and knees and called back to him "Get up behind me, push yourself in all the way and I'll move for you."

He climbed up behind me and I felt the thick and hard crown of his member touch me, probe around until he found my gate of wanton thirst to be possessed. He moved to position himself, and then was all the way inside me with one sharp thrust, colossal; unyielding and broad, causing me to cry out loudly in lust for the pleasure, stuck in me like a plug in a hole.

"Oh you’re so BIG, so HARD" I purred in lust "I LOVE big and hard!"

For the next few hours I moved back on him, moaning and gasping in lewd rancidness, enjoying every minute and feel of him in me until he came deep inside me, hotter and longer than the warrior. "Oh GOD!" I cried, feeling it fill me; soaking into my insides and being absorbed, like some drug. I bucked around him, the liquid ravishing my body and pushing my arousal box high into a frenzy of lust, so high that I was disappointed when I felt the tightness ease as he drew out of my sex-hungry tunnel.

He left me and I laid back, opening my legs and mouth for the next two.

Day later, it seemed, I finished sexing them and was returned to the room, my passage and mouth full of the hot lust and soaking into my body. As I moved and gasped on the wood the door unlocked and closed behind another alien, bulky with muscles and naked like the others, only he was humongous in size and erect already, throbbing and inviting me to climb onto it and let him impale me.

Only I waited.

He grabbed me, pulling me off the wood, attaching an strange harness to me, my breasts squashed by two leather straps, painfully since they were erect, but with an small hole each to allow my nipples to come through, two long straps under, pulling my entrance open so it was reveled and easier to access, another strap with an clip on the end just hanging between my legs, and two more straps with clips under my arms.

He lay on the table, pulling me on top of him, down around him, savagely sliding up into me with his hips and my weight, attaching the clips to his own harness, my back to his chest, the strap between my legs clipped to the one on the center of above his buttocks and the other two to his sides so we were locked together, him huge and throbbing inside of me.

Now, even if I wanted to, I couldn't escape him, we just lay there locked together, my back pressed hard to him and my breasts and entrance throbbing with the strain and pleasure.


I felt electricity coming into my arousal box from him, paralyzing me, us staying together like that while two other aliens attached tubes of bags of liquid to us, one taped into the males balls and three into me, into the arousal box, my ass and another squeezed up into my womb between his huge member and my vagina.

They then left and I cried out in pain as I felt the liquid entering me. The male started to pump roughly inside me while the pain and electricity paralyzed me.

As he rammed me the male explained that my purpose was to produce babies to grow into warriors to conquer other worlds, that I would no longer age, but I MUST be used, or I would die, that I should feel honored to have been chosen for this. No longer human, my humanity dispensed with my virginity, I replied that I WAS honored, and that I would and could enjoy this life better then my old one.

He added that he would be the one to bring me too my knees as their sex-servant, and this room would be my entire world, these tubes and the box now part of my body. I only nodded my acceptance as the electricity and pain faded and laid still, not speaking or moving, just feeling, feeling the pain and fierce pleasure of his stabbing shoves.

And he DID bring me too my knees too, an hour later I was on hands and knees while he violated me savagely, crying out in pained pleasure and lust, groaning "Oh god, OH god, OH GOD!!" My hands flat on the table, fighting to keep myself upright while he fought to fully burying himself inside me, impossible considering his size, but he was sure trying, faster and harder than anyone had ever done me yet.

When he came it was fiery hot and thick and I cried out in lust and pain "Oh my god! Oh god, so HOT!" He undid our harnesses when he had finished jetting his come into me and left me, the tube still up inside my opening, and I was back on the wood again.


Soon a naked human man in a harness was dragged in to me, locked to the table, a gag in his mouth. A tube was pushed into his balls and taped there, feeding the lust-liquid in, and they left us alone.

I smiled and stepped forward, removing his gag only when I was on the table. Ignoring his words I sucked him to fullness, throbbing in my hands. Then I climbed up over him, sliding down over him before reaching forward and locking his harness to mine, so tight he couldn't move or draw out, but not tight enough to prevent him moving inside me.

I started to move over him, mouths locked like our harnesses, thrusting my tongue inside his mouth as he was inside me, my hands slowly unlocking him from the table and rolling him on top of me.

He started to kiss back, sucking my tongue and pounding into me, slowly at first, then harder and faster as the lust sped him on, his thrusts quick and little, and I was disappointed when he came quickly after we started and couldn't rise again, despite the drug and my attempts. He was taken away from me way too soon for my liking, for I was sure I would have been able to get him erect again.