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Ark fucks me hard, pinning me to the bed and pounding his hips against mine, using me, claiming me, giving me a proper animal fucking. I am unable to reciprocate his vigor because every bit of energy I had has already been drained by his alien toy. I lie beneath my alien master, and I am fucked like an object. My pussy grips his cock even though I am exhausted, my inner walls aching and yet still wrapped tight around his alien rod.
“Mine,” he snarls down at me, pressing a rough alien fanged kiss to my mouth.
“Mine,” he repeats, thrusting his hips against mine and grinding his cock deep inside me, pushing the head of his cock so far inside me it feels as though I am nothing more than a puppet for his rod.
“Mine,” he says one more time, pulling free entirely, gripping my hips between his big, scaled hands, sliding up to his knees and dragging me after him. My ass is pulled over his scaled thighs, and I feel their texture igniting the old spanking marks as he sheaths his cock inside me and proceeds to use me like a fuck doll, pulling my tight cunt on and off his cock with ever faster thrusts.
I wail and writhe as I do what I said I would do: submit to my alien master and his rough lovemaking. I know now that there is nothing Ark would not do to get me under control.
He comes inside me with a roar of triumphant domination, his seed filling me up to the absolute brim. I feel it dripping out of me even before he pulls completely free of my aching, well-fucked pussy and allows me to slide back down onto the bed before him, my legs still open, his cum now dripping from my aching pussy all over his sheets.
For a long moment, there is nothing but the sound of his heavy breathing and my own light whimpering.
“You’re beautiful,” Ark says. “I already want to fuck you again.”
That confession of his makes me whine softly.
Ark puts his hands on my hips and turns me over onto my stomach. I feel myself being pulled back again, thighs parted around his thighs. The head of his cock finds what used to be the tight bud of my ass. He uses the seed and semen of his cum to lubricate me for another fucking. This time it is my ass that receives his cock, my rear spreading for him the same way my cunt did.
I whimper and whine all the way through my ass fuck. Ark performs his mating slowly and deliberately, no longer motivated by rash lust. He has himself under control now. He has me under control as well. I feel him inside not just my ass, but inside my head. I’m never going to be able to give him attitude the same way again, not without remembering how it felt to have him fuck my ass with these deliberate, disciplinary strokes, occasionally spanking my rear relatively lightly. He doesn’t need to be overly forceful now. He’s made his point. Now he’s simply using my ass as a sort of after-punishment cool down.
“Such a good girl,” he praises me as he keeps me clamped on his cock. “Such a good little pet. I am enjoying your pussy and your ass very much, pet. I will use them both often, and you will present them for my use when I ask. Understand?”
I nod in the affirmative as hot tears run down my cheeks. They are not tears of pain or debasement, but rather tears of actual remorse. His punishment has changed something in me.
Ark
Is it wrong to fuck her ass as she cries? In any general sense, probably, but my pet needs to know I am capable of truly disciplining her. Little spankings and plain warnings have not sufficed at all. But this? This is working admirably. She is soft and she is supple, and much of the fight that she has been carrying since I met her has finally retreated, leaving the rest of her in a much calmer state.
Am I enjoying inflicting this deserved cruelty? Yes, if I am to be honest with myself I am. Usually I am very careful to be tender yet firm with humans. I certainly do not ravage them into submission. But this one is different. This one is reckless and impulsive and demands a proper breaking.
Her soft sniffles are quite adorable, making my cock stay entirely stiff even in the direct aftermath of orgasm as I fuck her all the way through a second climax of my own. It might seem excessive, but she came multiple times and it seems only fair I should orgasm at least twice.
I come again, inside her ass this time. My pleasure is in direct proportion to her punished submission, especially as I release her and let her slide off my cock, leaking my seed from both her naughty human holes.
“Oh my…” She lies before me, curled up slightly on the rucked-up sheets. Her face and much of her body is flushed with a deeper pink hue that would usually indicate some kind of slap or light trauma, but this is the human color of shame — and I hope, also submission.
“You were a naughty pet today,” I say. “And yesterday, and most of the days before. But you are forgiven now.”
Jen
Is this what forgiveness feels like? A hot and aching ass and a body so wrung out from alien orgasm that I can barely think? I’m hardly listening to his words. They are a soft rumble of sound, accompanied by a surprisingly tender massaging of large alien hands over all the parts most recently punished.
I should hate him for what he just did, but I don’t. I can’t. Because how I feel now is astonishingly good. It is as though I have been forced through some internal wall and found an ocean of calm on the other side of it.
I lie in bed as my alien master fetches warm cloths and whatever alien salves might be used to heal a punished pet and applies both to the nether regions of my body.
I will sleep well tonight. I will sleep well right fucking now.
8
“Phenix Wrathelder is here to see you, Ark.”
My brother’s voice is tense and extremely formal as it comes floating up the stairs, preceding him only slightly.
It is the afternoon of the day following our triumph before the council, and we had been relaxing. There had been an air of warmth and comfort about the house, a general sense of contentment that has been absent for quite some time.
It dissipates the moment Kahn says Wrathelder’s name.
