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He’s welcome to try.

He has the alien sex toy in hand as he reaches the place between my thighs where my natural lubrication is making me ready for him. He activates the thing with the pad of his thumb. It lights up and begins to vibrate in a way that seems very promising. Again I am reassured that I’m not going to be punished. I’m going to be pleasured.

“Spread your legs,” he orders in his rough alien tongue.

I am only too happy to obey, parting my thighs to give him easy access to the wet core of me. My ass still bears the memory of all yesterday’s punishments, but that pain only seems to encourage my arousal. I never considered myself a masochist, but maybe I am. As the buzzing, thrumming tip of the toy makes its way slowly down the seam of my lips, it finds the little pool of wetness where I am ready to be taken.

I let out a moan of anticipation as the vibrations begin to resonate through me. He pushes the toy forward slowly, but firmly, stretching me open.

The tip of the toy is reaching for my clit. I feel it lightly tickling, and though it is yet to make proper contact with my pussy, it is making the air move, and that air is caressing and teasing the taut little bud hiding at the apex of my lower lips.

Ark pushes his tool another inch or so inside me and suddenly I am jolted with a powerful burst of erotic energy that seems to emanate from the toy and find every single nerve and nerve ending in my body. It is a kind of pleasure no simple physical stimulus could provide. There’s something electric happening, or some other kind of energy. I don’t know what, but it’s powerful. It’s like an instant orgasm delivered in the blink of an eye and gone as quickly.

“What was that!?” I gasp.

“Your punishment,” Ark says, taking advantage of my softened state to press the toy all the way home, filling my pussy and breaching my ass in one firm thrust. I feel my ass stretch around the thick alien plastic. There is a thicker bulb at the end of the probe and then it narrows so my ass is not stretched super wide at the muscular ring, but will be stretched and stretched again when the toy is thrust in and out of me. The whimper I emit at this realization turns into a moan as the softer tendrils designed to suck against my clit and inner lips begins. Every part of my sex is under alien control, every erogenous part of me under direct threat of stimulation.

“My punishment?” I just barely breathe the question as I feel every part of me start to vibrate again.

“Yes,” Ark says. He is over me, covering me with his body, resting his weight on one arm while the other manipulates the toy inside me, thrusting it in and out with a slow but steady pace.

It feels as though it is swelling inside me, growing larger and larger with every passing thrust. I would have said such a thing was impossible, but this is alien technology and I suppose I have no real idea how it works. I can feel it though, turning me into a writhing, squirming, moaning sexual mess.

“You will obey me, pet,” Ark intones, his voice thick with lust and determination.

Before I can reply in the negative, another orgasm bursts through me, but this time it is not a brief pulse. This time it is a soul-shattering crescendo of pure pleasure that makes my vision blur and a raw scream escape my mouth. It lasts much longer than any orgasm I have ever had in my life. It rolls on for what feels like a small eternity before he allows it to fade again.

“You will do as you are told, you will bend your will to mine, you will follow my instructions, and most importantly, you will be a good girl.” He emphasizes every single one of his words with a thrust of that infernal toy, fucking me with it through the aftermath of the most complete orgasmic experience of my existence.

“Do you understand, pet?”

I make an incoherent sound. Not the right kind of sound though, because he flicks that switch on the toy. Electric sensations ensue, stimulating my tight ass, making the inner walls of my pussy contract and release in swift succession, and my clit is strummed by agile alien fingers that heighten the entire experience. It is my third orgasm in as many minutes, and I cannot stop screaming.

When he finally lets me settle again, I feel an intense ache between my thighs and in my ass and even in my clit. I am left whimpering for mercy. I try to reach down and pull the toy out of my holes, but he predictably and quite casually slaps my hand away.

“Oh no,” he says. “This is not over until I decide it is over. You are going to be disciplined thoroughly tonight. You are going to learn what it is to obey so there is not another shameful scene in the council chambers or anywhere else. Promise obedience, pet, or you will continue to suffer pleasure.”

I part my lips, knowing I should tell him what he wants to hear. I should promise to be good. I should swear to submit to him. But I can’t. Not even now, covered in sweat, with my thighs and hands both trembling with the effort of repeated orgasms.

Ark lets out a low growl, makes direct fucking eye contact with me, and flicks the switch One. More. Time.

I scream as I come again, writhing so much Ark is forced to move his body so he has an arm free to pin me down by the throat, keeping me in place with a leg thrown over one of mine. My thighs are parted, my hips are arched, my nipples are rock hard and absolutely aching along with every pulse of my clit.

“FUCK!” I shriek the word.

“Submit, pet,” Ark growls, showing his true dominant nature. I have misjudged him. He is smart and he is cultured, and he has a way about him that makes him seem wholesome and maybe even harmless.

He is not harmless. Not even a little.

He is a monster, and I am fortunate to be his pet. Were I not his pet, I would surely be his prey. As I stare up into his fanged face through a rictus of forced orgasm, I am stunned at how blind I have been.

I can’t resist him. He won’t ever let me go. He will make me come until I submit to him. I know that as surely as I have ever known anything.

“I SUBMIT!”

Tears start to leak from my eyes even as those words leave my mouth. I am humiliated, but I cannot blame anybody but myself. He gave me every chance to follow his orders, and I didn’t.

Finally, Ark pulls the toy from my pussy. It seems as though he is showing me mercy, but he almost immediately replaces it with his cock, surging inside my pussy with a rough, dominating thrust that fills me all the way to my very depths.

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