Madison glanced at Jerry, desperate for some help. The last thing she
wanted was to anger her new mistress. When the woman looked at Jerry and spoke,
his eyes widened. He looked at Madison and rushed away. Madison didn’t like his
demeanor. Why couldn’t he just tell her what was going on? When he returned, he
held a long thin metallic looking strip.
“Put your hands above your head, please.” He sounded sad.
She didn’t want to, but the look on the alien’s face told
her she’d better do it. She felt the cool material, it reminded her of silk,
clasping her wrists. He wrapped a belt of sorts around her waist, and she heard
the click . When he pulled the metallic strip down her back and between
her ass cheeks, she cried out. The woman made a sound as if she were amused.
Madison tried not to scream as he pulled the metal tightly over her pussy and
up to the top of the belt. He pulled it through a loop, and she glanced down,
seeing it locked into place. Her breasts jutted out and she stood exposed,
helpless to cover her nudity. Tears filled her eyes. Fighting the emotion, she
refused to sob in front of the alien.
The woman watched Jerry and when she finally looked up at
Madison’s face, she moved quickly to wipe at the tear that escaped down her
check. She spoke briefly, just as unintelligible.
“She said not to look your masters in the eye and you’ve
lovely tits.” Jerry blushed as he said the last bit.
Madison knew he hadn’t enjoyed her humiliation, but the
alien clearly did. Pulling something from her pocket, she looked down at
Madison’s face. Madison quickly averted her eyes. The woman made a sound in the
back of her throat, and suddenly Madison felt her cold hands foundling her
breasts. She closed her eyes and tried not to react. She felt a pinch on each
nipple, which wasn’t really painful, just a discomfort, but it caused her to
cry out. Looking down she saw the woman had attached a chain to her nipples,
and she took the leash from around her neck and attach it to the chain. Unable
to fathom the reality, Madison stared down in horror—the woman planned to lead
her by her nipples.
When the alien tugged at the leash a spike of pleasure
caused Madison’s pussy to tingle. A small cry of pleasure escaped her before
could stop the sound. The alien’s head snapped in her direction. She looked
down quickly. The sight of her own nipples stretched made her feel vulnerable.
The alien tugged at the chain. Madison took a step, and the thin metal rubbed
against her pussy and anus. Gasping, a moan escaped her and she wiggled her
hips involuntarily, causing the metal to push harder against her clit.
Pulled along behind the alien woman, Madison kept her eyes
down. She’d no idea how far they had to go, but she hoped it’d be a short walk.
She felt mortified enough without coming for her captor. They stopped in front
of a building with large open windows and waited quietly. Finally curiosity got
the better of Madison, and she couldn’t help but glance in the window to see
why they’d stopped.
The alien man who’d purchased her stared back, his
expression scary intense. She was a stranger in a strange land, but the look in
his eyes spoke a universal language, rage. What caused his anger? She quickly
looked down, terrified she’d somehow caused all that rage. Would he beat her
for looking into his unique purple eyes? These creatures were exotically
beautiful, albeit cruel.
Feeling the quick tug, she knew it was time to start walking
again. The woman seemed satisfied with herself. Her captor wore a mischievous
smile. Madison had little time to ponder it as they rounded a corner and went
up several exterior sets of stairs to an open-air dwelling. The buildings were
made of a material that reminded her of adobe, but when she looked closely at a
wall, it was synthetic. Every building seemed designed to let the warm breeze
in. She wondered if they had bugs on this planet, if so critters would have
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