Slave to His Desires

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Author: Ashlynn Monroe
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indoors.
    The thought of alien spiders made her shudder. The woman
looked down at her, Madison quickly looked away, and she could hear the soft
chuckle of her captor. It seemed mirth was a universal sound. Anger over the
woman enjoying her fear mingled with her curiosity about the house. This was
very possibly going to be her new home until she could escape, and she wanted
to know more about it. As she glanced around the room, it reminded her of a
large studio apartment. Everything seemed to be in one large space, and yet,
judging by the furniture, there appeared to be areas designated for eating,
living, and sleeping. She was relieved to know that her alien captors needed to
sleep, it would make escape that much easier. She was exhausted, and she
wondered when it’d be night. The sun was still high in the sky.
    When her bonds snapped apart, released, she sighed. The
ridged position she’d been held in for so long caused her to feel sore. The
woman laid the leash and belt aside. Slowly, she pulled the metal strip out
from between Madison’s legs, causing her to gasp and moan involuntarily.
    Soft lyrical noise flowed out of the female alien. Madison
had no idea what to even call the species, but she liked their words.
Alien-chick pulled Madison into the room and all but pushed her down to kneel
on a large pillow. The woman knelt down too. She spoke some more, and Madison
detected a distinct sorrow in her face and voice. Even without understanding
the words, the emotion behind each sound was universal.
    Reaching out, the woman touched Madison’s hair gently.
Madison quickly looked away. The woman grabbed her shoulders, pulling her
closer, so close they were almost touching. Madison felt terrified. The alien
tilted her head up so she had no choice but to look into the big, smoky
lavender eyes.
    Unexpectedly, the woman leaned down and pulled Madison to
her lips. Madison sat rigid with shock. She’d never been kissed by a girl
before; her male kissing had been very limited too. The alien woman poured such
emotion into the kiss Madison felt a helpless need to comfort her. Sorrow
almost tasted like a flavor on the woman’s lips. She should hate her captor,
but compassion filled her and she tried to be a comfort. Suddenly, the woman
pushed her back, causing her much shorter, smaller body to tumble and slide
into the hard wall.
    “Ouch.”
    More soft, musical words came from the alien; this time what
appeared to be tears filled her eyes. Madison had no idea what was happening.
It was so confusing, one minute the woman seemed desperate to kiss and the next
she was angry. Madison had honestly felt aroused by the kiss, but mostly she’d
wanted to comfort Alien-chick.
    A loud slamming startled Madison, making her jump. With only
a few long powerful strides, her buyer was in the room, pushing Alien-chick up
against the wall. She cried out, and Madison scrambled back, unsure of what was
happening. Quick angry words flowed between them reminding her of an
unintelligible rock song. When he whirled, stalking angrily toward her, she
crouched, terrified.
    * * * *
    “What gave you the right to abuse my property?” Jul demanded
to know.
    “I want her, Jul. I don’t care what you paid, I’ll triple
it. You don’t need another house slave, and you’re too damn noble for a sex
slave. I want her. I can mold her into the perfect sex slave. Their kind mate
like animals, they don’t know the stages of pleasure like we do. She was so
receptive to the strap…beautiful. I want to be the one to teach her how pain
and humiliation can be a joyous pleasure. Jul, she’s a resonate. I didn’t think
they existed, but I felt it.”
    “You’re a fool. You’re feeling what you want to feel. She’s
just a human slave. There’s only one way to be truly sure she’s a resonate, and
if you did it I’ll kill you.”
    “I didn’t drink from her.”
    Jul turned to inspect the human’s naked body. Marks from the
overly tight strap and nipple chain

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