by Ann Jacobs
Unlike a proper submissive, Doreen spoke first, her expression frankly appraising, and apparently, from the way she licked her full, red lips, she liked what she saw. “You must be Star Commander Shedir. What can I do to make your visit with us more pleasurable?”
You can try your best to fuck me to death, the way Guy mentioned you did your sexbots.
Shedir gestured toward the wheel. “I’m certain we’ll think of something. Come here, and I’ll show you what it’s like to fuck a man instead of a bot.”
She looked at him, her gaze scorching his flesh. “Gladly.” With a sassy swing of her slim hips, she closed the distance between them, following where he led. When he reached the wheel, he set his bag of playthings on a conveniently placed bench. “Back up against the wheel and raise your arms.”
Carefully, he strapped the padded leather belt in the center of the wheel around her narrow waist and bound her arms to opposing spokes. When he tilted the wheel to raise her feet off the floor, she spread her legs before he could order her to do so. Her eagerness fed his lust, and he felt his nostrils flare as the heady scent of her wafted on the breeze. That lush fragrance reminded him of the flowers on the little planet’s famous fucking vines, mingled with her own female musk.
He bound Doreen’s firm, shapely legs to the wheel at the ankles, knees, and thighs. Her slick, swollen cunt beckoned, spread wide open as it was to serve his pleasure. When he leaned over and licked the dew from her satiny outer lips, more blood engorged his already rock-hard cock.
“You distract me with your sweet, juicy cunt.” He blew on her clit then circled her two enticing holes with his tongue before pulling away. “I got ahead of myself. Wait. I’ve got just the thing to make you feel very, very full.” First stroking her anus and cunt with the tip of one finger, he then reached in his bag and withdrew two sparkling, flexible dildos. “You’re one hot woman. As hot as though you were waiting especially for me, not for the Master Guy says you want me to help you find.” The head of the larger dildo slid easily along her slick slit before he embedded it inside her wet, swollen cunt.
She wiggled her ass, as though trying to take more of the toy, and whimpered.
“Are you so happy that I am here?”
“Mmmm.” Doreen squirmed, lifting her hips as far off the wheel as the restraining belts allowed. Gods, but she wanted the hot-blooded male to get on with it, ram his beautiful cock in her and make her come. She wanted to milk his seed, feel him spurting inside her spasming cunt. “Fuck me. Don’t make me wait.”
“All in good time. My time.” Shedir bent over her bound body, giving her a good enough look at his glowing scalp that she could tell his hair, if he let it grow, would be black as a midnight sky, as black as his compelling eyes. Her cunt clenched when she got a whiff of the aromatic oil that burnished his swarthy, golden skin. His pecs rippled when he shifted. When he straightened, she got a good look at his magnificent cock, the shaft pale, the corona dark and thick, his scrotum round and full and darker than his shaft. The heavy, thick ring and matching barbells in his frenum ladder indicated his status as a breeder. They looked richly elegant in their simplicity.
“Don’t worry,” he said, flashing brilliant white teeth when he smiled. “I will allow you to pleasure me soon enough.”
Now wouldn’t be soon enough, but Shedir had Doreen deliciously helpless. Her cunt clenched, and her nipples hardened and tingled with anticipation when he opened a vial and coated the fingers of one hand with some slick, gel-like substance. “What…”
“To enhance your pleasure. And to stretch your tight rear passage enough to take my cock.” When he worked first one finger, then two, up her ass, she gasped. A painful stretching sensation gave way to the burning of arousal, an arousal heightened when he withdrew his fingers and seated the smaller dildo deep into her ass. The tongue-like projection of the large dildo in her cunt put delicious pressure on her clit.
She held her breath, savored the full feeling between her legs as he stroked her feet and ankles and then her calves, his touch surprisingly sensual. When he moved up and massaged her inner thighs with calloused fingertips, her cunt began clench. Then he did the strangest thing. He traced around the dildos with one exploring finger and lifted that finger to his lips.
His dark eyes black with passion as he met her gaze, he licked the taste of her off his fingers then continued his deliberate exploration of her, dipping his finger into her navel, cupping her breasts then bending to draw first one nipple and then the other into his mouth. “You are ripe for me, like a peach in the orchard. I want you to taste me now.”
First he secured the bases of the dildos to a narrow shelf that he slid out from the wheel spoke beneath her ass. When it began to vibrate, the dildos mimicked the motion of the shelf, reminding her he’d stuffed all her orifices but one. A painful pressure built in her belly. Her nipples throbbed. Her mouth watered at the thought of taking his big, thick cock between her lips.
The first waves of pleasure overtook her. Her mouth fell open as the wheel turned, around and up, positioning her upside down, her mouth level with Shedir’s rock-hard cock.
A milky drop of lubrication oozed around the thick ring that protruded from his slit, tempting her. He stepped closer, his hand on his shaft, positioning the thick, ruddy corona between her waiting lips. When she tongued him, sampling the salty slick fluid, pressure began to build again. She wanted…
His beautiful cock. All of it. He fed it to her inch by inch, until she had to tilt her head backward and she could swallow its thick, purplish head. His dildos vibrated in her cunt and ass. She’d never felt so full. So taken.
Shedir groaned, a deep, purring sound as he laid his palms on her upper thighs, adding the brushing of his thumbs on her labia to the pulsating rhythm of the dildos. Doreen wished then she could wrap her arms around him—an emotion she’d never experienced with her bots or the sex slaves she’d rented on Obsidion a few months earlier. His cock throbbed, its blunt head pulsating with life in her mouth, its slick, salty taste and smooth, slick texture uniquely arousing.
Gods help her, she was coming again. Waves of pleasure undulated through her bound body, over and over, and when he came, the staccato bursts of his hot, salty seed in the back of her throat set off another, stronger orgasm that left her limp, drained.
Aftershocks of the most intense sexual experience Doreen had ever experienced surged through her body, overwhelming her. She barely noticed when Shedir rotated the wheel, retrieved the dildos and set her free.
He wasn’t finished, though. Scooping her up as though she weighed nothing, he laid her over his shoulder and strode out of the dungeon. “I have always wanted to try out Luna Ten’s famous fucking glade, and I cannot imagine finding a more delightful submissive with whom to do it.”
* * * * *
The vines released their intoxicating fragrance, and for the first time since Doreen had been on Luna Ten they curled around her like undulating fingers, teasing her wrung-out body back to life while Shedir knelt and tongued her cunt. Incredibly, arousal curled around her, surrounded her, made her forget the satiated state of lethargy that had claimed her moments earlier.
“You are wet. Warm and swollen, as I knew you’d be.” Standing, he rubbed his cock along her slit, nudging her ass a bit before sliding forward and claiming her cunt from behind. “So tight. Gods, but your cunt feels like paradise.” He moved in her slowly, stretching her with his huge, throbbing sex.
The vines twined around her breasts and back, rendering her deliciously helpless to his sensual assault. He sought and found her nipples, tugged and squeezed them as the vines tightened their hold. His hot breath singed the bare flesh at her nape, and that got her hotter, frantic. “Fuck me harder. Gods, I want to come again.”
He laughed. “You are very demanding for a slave, are you not?”
“I’m sorry. Please. Oh, please, I need to feel you come in my pussy.” Doreen was desperate now, desperate to relieve the intense need in her c
unt, her ass, her nipples.
Shedir chuckled. “Now you sound like a proper slave. I think I will accommodate you.” Standing and bracing himself behind her, he slammed into her cunt over and over, keeping a hand on her clit and jiggling the ring there. With his other hand, he spread her buttocks and inserted first one, then two fingers into her rear passage.
He thrust harder, faster, with his fingers in her ass and his cock in her cunt. The vines caught her nipples, twisted and tugged them as he’d been doing with his fingers. She gasped at the feelings that began in her cunt and spread—fiery ribbons of pleasure that came in waves, over and over, seemingly without end. Until she heard him shout and felt him withdraw and spurt his seed on the tender skin of her back.
Shedir unraveled the vines and carried her to her shelter. He lay beside her, his handsome face relaxed in sleep, his magnificent cock resting against her belly.
* * * * *
A day and two nights of the hottest sex he could remember ever having enjoyed, and long hours of getting to know and like Doreen’s sassy mouth had spoiled him. If he stayed much longer, Shedir imagined he would start thinking seriously about tossing away his promising future on Earth and defecting to Luna Ten, as Guy and Brad had done. But his situation was different.
Because of Guy’s illegal enhancements and Brad’s imminent castration if he had stayed on Earth, his friends had compelling reasons for opting to live their lives here. Shedir did not. He could not accept that any woman, even Doreen, was worth giving up the power and prestige that would await him back home once he’d put in his time as a Star Commander, performed a few more feats of daring and valor, and fought off the challenge of a few more determined sky pirates and rogues.
Shedir looked down at Doreen and watched her incredibly long eyelashes cast shadows across her skin as she slept. Damn, he hated to do what Guy had asked—surreptitiously take her to Earth and find her a likely mate. A Federation breeder willing, for whatever reason, to give up his privileged life there and come settle on Luna Ten.
Worse, he knew just the man. Conan, his former captain, had recently run afoul of the Federation and had made up his mind to leave Earth rather than pay the price for having broken the law.
When he imagined Conan fucking Doreen as he had been doing with so much joy, Shedir cursed softly. He ran his fingers through her golden hair, imagined her shorn, those tresses woven into a lash and offered to her Master for her discipline as Aurora’s had been. If he stayed, he would be the one doing the shearing, wielding the whip Doreen would give him to bring her pleasure. He imagined finding all the places on her scalp that gave her pleasure as she did for him when she caressed his own cleanly shaved head. He wanted to share with her the incredible arousal of the intimate contact that fired him beyond reason.
She shifted onto her side, the gentle curve of her breasts attracting his gaze. He loved sucking those rosy, responsive nipples—nipples her Master would certainly pierce as traditional signs of his possession. Nipples Shedir would leave as the gods made them, unadorned by anything but the chafing from his late-day beard stubble, the light marks he would make with his teeth, or the clamps he imagined he would use on them.
Tomorrow they would leave for Earth. No doubt, he would get over this crazy infatuation that had him wishing he could take Doreen for his own. Stroking her satin skin, tracing the shadows from the starlight, he memorized the lines of her arresting face, the way her hips flared from a waist he could span with his hands. He’d find her a Master as Guy had bade him to do, probably Conan, who’d be easy to entice away from an Earth that had recently become unfriendly to him. After he did, Doreen would become a pleasant memory, a memory Shedir hoped would fade in time.
Chapter Three
Once he set a course for Earth, Shedir would have little to do, Doreen imagined. Unlike the passenger transporter she’d taken to Obsidion, and Guy’s small sports model that had brought her to Luna Ten, this luxurious model that practically shouted of its owner’s importance had every imaginable convenience. Specialized bots performed all the routine functions of flight, including takeoff and landing. Maybe…
“Yes, my insatiable beauty, I will take care of you once the ship is programmed. Remove your robe and veil. I would have you naked until we break through Earth’s atmosphere.” Shedir dragged his gaze to the console and punched in a series of orders. “Perhaps I will let you share me with my sexbot. I understand that, in centuries past, my ancestors kept harems of women to pleasure them.”
“Father taught us we must never allude to our ancestry, that the only heritage we possess is that of the Federation.”
“Your father was right. My father, however, held a different view—that the few of us who had survived the conflagration unscathed by that aberrant gene should pass along the histories of our divergent pasts.” Shedir flashed a smile as he ran a hand down the front of Doreen’s now-naked body. “Since I have been flagrantly, and very pleasantly, violating the Federation’s laws about citizens enjoying sex with Earthling women, I thought I might share another secret with you. Gods above, but I will miss this.” He slipped a finger along her slit, made her gush moisture onto his hand that he brought to her lips for her to lick away. “I will miss you. You would have been quite the prize in my ancestors’ harems.”
Doreen’s heart beat faster at that admission. Damn. She didn’t want the Earthling stranger Shedir had chosen. She wanted Shedir. Not just as a sex object but as her Master. From the hot look in his eyes, she guessed he wanted that, too. “Why miss me? Why not chuck all this,” she gestured at the gleaming console and the bots doing Shedir’s bidding, “and come be my Master on Luna Ten?”
“I cannot abandon what I have worked all my life to attain.” Shedir looked away, into the starry red-blue sky framed in the window of the starship. With the fingers she’d just licked clean, he lifted the jeweled insignia of Federation Star Command that must never leave its place around his neck and stared at it, as though its glittering jewels would fortify his resolve. “We can enjoy this time together, but once we get to Earth, I will do as I promised Guy and find you a potential Master. I assure you, any unaltered male Earthling can satisfy you in much the same way as I do. Come now, let us enjoy the present and not worry about the future. My cock is already hard, ready to experience what you and my bot can do to ease it.”
Doreen tried hard not to resent the fact that her lover owed his seed not to her but to Earth Federation, as she walked two steps behind him toward the owner’s cabin.
* * * * *
Shedir’s sexbot, like his piercings, smacked of simple, basic functionality. A titanium frame visible beneath its transparent covering that felt amazingly like human skin and flesh would be damn hard to break, Doreen decided when she faced her competition for the first time. Shedir stripped efficiently and lay on his sleeping couch, and before she could bend to pay proper respect to her lover’s sex, the bot had straddled him and taken his rigid cock into its mechanical pussy.
“Come here. The bot has only a single function. It is all I need to gain release, so I saw no point in paying for a more elaborate model. While it does its job, I will show you another kind of pleasure. Come sit on my face. I wish to taste your very human delights.”
Her heart beat faster, harder as she straddled him. When her clit ring brushed his lips, he caught it between his teeth, gently dragging her lower as he spread her labia with his fingers and closed his lips around that most sensitive flesh. He flailed her clit with his tongue until it felt as though it would burst, all the while stroking around her pussy and rimming her anus with gentle fingers.
Then he lengthened his strokes, dipping his tongue into her swollen cunt, licking its spasming walls while he worked one finger into her ass, then two. He began to slide in and out of her ass and stab her cunt in slow, incredibly stimulating motion. Gods in the heavens, this felt delicious, nothing like when, in desperation, she had ordered the eunuch twins to service her to climax in a similar way.
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sp; It was coming, that buildup of pressure low in her belly, the pressure she knew would lead to blessed release. She was coming. Doreen suppressed a scream and rode the waves of delight while Shedir tended her. His hips rocked as though he were fucking her but he never missed a stroke until she collapsed beside him, spent yet still unsatisfied. She watched the transparent robot ride him, wishing it were her impaled on his massive cock.
“Do you enjoy watching? I wager you never saw that before.”
No. Doreen hadn’t. Though she knew how a hard cock felt inside her cunt, she’d certainly never watched a cock in action, seen the throbbing veins, the flush of blood in the shaft, the darkening that began in Shedir’s thick, rounded corona and spread downward as his climax neared. “I want you inside me,” she said, feeling ridiculously jealous of the bot.
“After the bot drains me, I will gladly oblige you. Ahhh! I’m coming now.”
Spurt after spurt of creamy ejaculate spewed from his cock and collected inside a reservoir. Doreen imagined feeling that hot, slippery fluid spurting inside her, wished…
No, that wasn’t possible. Shedir had made it clear that mating with her was not in his future. He was only doing her a favor and sharing some pleasure in the process. Her cunt twitched with the aftershocks of her orgasm, as though asking for the impossible. For the man it wanted to be her mate.
“Lie here. I will return.” When he opened a hidden flap on the robot’s belly, retrieved the bladder of semen, and replaced the bladder, she remembered a story Guy had told, and then she knew. He had to deliver the requisite amount of frozen semen when he returned to Earth, or pay the consequences. This was the Federation’s way, it thought, of assuring the chastity of its starship captains while they were out in the galaxy on their assigned duty.
When Shedir returned, he claimed her conventionally, the way the old ones spoke of making love. Mouth to mouth, breast to chest, belly to belly, legs entwined. A gentle mating, more of the minds and emotions than of the body, though his big cock filled her cunt exquisitely as they moved in slow, sensuous rhythm while the starship hurtled through space.