Jo realised she had no idea what time it was. She sat there in deep thought and realised she had been told that it took four to five weeks to travel from Earth to Scerior, yet she had only been aware of a few days passing. Then she realised that when she was awake she had always been hungry and very thirsty. She came to the conclusion that she must have been drugged for a lot of the time and had only been aware of what was happening when they allowed her to wake up.
Her brain thought about the animals that came to the UK, that were kept in quarantine before they were allowed to mix with other animals.
‘Ok’ she mused ‘Even human beings are animals or species, as the Escorii call them’
She thought about the different scent on her skin and realised that she must have been detoxed and cleansed before being allowed on Scerior.
They had been travelling for about twenty minutes before Jo even noticed what was now outside the window. Straight roads with green verges and beyond the verges large dwellings similar to the villas on luxury tropical islands. Everywhere there were beautiful trees and colourful flowers.
As Jo started to take notice of her surroundings the vehicle they were travelling in slowed gradually and they turned off the road onto an avenue with a large metal gate standing in their way. The Sceriae driving the vehicle pressed a lever on the dashboard and the gates swung open. As they passed through them they gently closed behind them.
They were on a white stone drive that curved round to the left and in front of them Jo saw the most impressive villa so far. The vehicle drove past magnificent stone steps that led up to beautifully carved crystal doors and around the side to a door at the rear. Jo nearly chuckled as she thought to herself ‘I’m only allowed in the tradesman’s entrance’.
Tsu and the guard climbed out of the vehicle and the guard growled at Jo
“Come, this is where you will live”.
He opened the door to the villa and ushered Jo inside.
“This is where the females who belong to the General live, behave well and you will have a good life!”
On that remark he returned to the vehicle and flew off.
Jo found herself in another corridor, with white cream and green materials and furniture. All was very luxurious and beautiful. Once again the floors were white stone, polished until it looked like marble. It was cool and the air smelled of perfumed roses. Jo realised that the vehicle they had travelled in must have had air conditioning in it as well, because when she had stepped out of it the heat had been almost overpowering. What Tsu had said as they left the port must have been correct; everyone was inside, keeping out of the heat.
Halfway down the corridor was an enormous intricately carved wooden door. In front, one on each side stood two large Sceriae.
As they reached the door two Escorii appeared from the other end of the corridor and Tsu called out in delight, “Oh, it’s Tchu and Tjai. They have been here getting your quarters ready for you”.
Jo turned and smiled at them and Tchu said “Hello Jo, welcome to your new home”
They were carrying what looked like newly laundered sheets and towels. A guard opened the door and Jo stepped through into her luxurious prison. She wanted to turn and run but where? Swallowing hard she moved further into the room, or rather, large chamber. It was opulent. Around the walls were paintings of animals and plants that Jo could only wonder at. There were bowls of exotic plants and fruits. The couches were deep and covered in a cream material like velvet.
There were some individual seats, but mostly couches, that could seat half a dozen people. Jo turned to Tsu with a gasp and said “This is enormous”
“This is the central, general, chamber. Your room is over here” as Tsu led her to a door at the end of the chamber they passed two other doors, on the way.
“Where do those doors lead to, Tsu?”
“They go to other rooms” Jo felt as if Tsu was skirting the question again, but she said nothing.
Tsu opened the door into Jo’s room and she stepped inside with Tchu and Tjai following.
“It’s beautiful” she gasped
Sunlight was dancing through a window covered in a mesh screen “It’s like Morocco” she thought.
Standing in the middle of the room was a huge bed. It was like a four poster but it seemed to floating the air. Lace fell down from rails around the top and stirred lightly in the breeze. To one side was a dining area, two comfortable looking seats stood on either side of a table which hung from the ceiling. In the centre of the table foods and fruits were set out and a ewer of liquid, with tumblers, stood at one side. Tsu poured Jo a tumbler full and brought it to her, “Here you are Jo, you must be very thirsty and tired. It has been a hard day for you”.
Jo accepted the tumbler gratefully and sank into one of the chairs.
“Thank you my head is in a spin. It is all so beautiful but I’m so afraid. I think I have a good idea why I am here. But it all seems so unreal”
Tsu replied “We have told you many times, not to be afraid. You will not be harmed. We are with you and will take care of you, now have some food and drink and then I think you will enjoy a shower and a massage”.
Jo sighed wondering if her definition of ‘harmed’ might be different to Tsu’s.
After she had nibbled at some fruit and drunk the tumbler of what tasted like fruit juice Jo went through into what was a luxurious bathroom. In one corner there was an enormous bath which stood alone on solid feet, fashioned to look like claws. Jo thought she could probably swim in it, it was so big.
In the other corner was a partitioned off wet room, similar to the one on the ship. The toilet was also like the ones they had used on the ship. As well as being a toilet it was also a bidet with water and perfumed soap spraying from somewhere. So far Jo hadn’t worked out from where. Warm air came after the water, in the same way as it had done in the showers on the ship. At one side of the room stood what Jo surmised was a massage couch, above which were shelves holding all kinds of attractive bottles and pots. The whole room was made of the polished white stone and it was scented with the musky perfume that Jo now smelled of.
On the couch were a pile of the brilliant white cloths that they had used to cover Jo during her massages on the ship. Jo stripped off her Kaftan and stepped under the shower. It was so nice and relaxing that Jo realised she had been holding herself in a tense and uncomfortable way. She used the facilities then Tsu appeared in the doorway.
“Climb onto the couch, Jo and Tjai will massage you”
Jo did as she was told and Tjai gently massaged away all the tension that was in her body. As she drifted into sleep a niggly thought insisted on being heard. “It might be beautiful and luxurious but you are still a prisoner, don’t let your defences down!”
When Tjai was sure that Jo was fast asleep, she picked her up in her arms and carried her through to the bed. Placing her on one side she pulled a flimsy transparent sheet over her and left her in peace.
The three Escorii quickly tidied up the bathroom and while Tsu sat down in Tchu one of the chairs Tchu and Tjai left the room. Tsu watched Jo as she slept. Although Tsu was Escorii, she had lived with the Sceriae all her life and knew what Sceriae males looked for in an Earth woman. Jo was extremely beautiful, not pretty. She had a striking face, large blue eyes under ash blonde eyebrows, and very long ash blonde hair that fell in waves down her back. She wasn’t skinny like a lot of Earth women yearned to be. She had large breasts that stood firm, without any support, a small waist spreading out into, what would have been called child bearing hips. Long shapely legs and her whole being shone with health. Tsu watched her hoping that she would carry on being calm and sensible.
Tsu worshipped Lord Acorus but she knew he could be quick tempered. He was fair but expected to be obeyed, as most soldiers of his rank did. The door and Tchu and Tjai entered carrying trays
of food and drink. Carrying them to the table they laid them out neatly.
The door opened again and two more Escorii entered carrying little food warmers that they placed under some of the dishes.
As they left, the door swung shut quickly and clicked hard as it closed. Jo woke with a start and sat up quickly looking round in panic. She saw her Escorii at the table, laying it, and relaxed. She wasn’t alone! Tsu saw that Jo was awake and hurried over to her.
“You have had a nice rest, Jo. It’s almost evening now, and a meal has been laid out for when you want it. Now come, sit up and let me brush your hair, it’s all messed up”
Jo sat up and Tsu sat behind her and brushed. The soothing motion of the brush through her hair, sent Jo into an almost trance like state. She knew she must have been drugged in some way, to feel so calm. It wasn’t natural to be so serene when she was in the middle of a nightmare. She just couldn’t work out how she had been drugged, as the Escorii had eaten the same food and drunk the same liquids as she had.
At the moment she didn’t really care, the feeling of relaxation and well being was very pleasant.
All of a sudden the door swung open. In the doorway stood the General, flanked on either side by two male Escorii. The guards stood at attention behind him.
Jo’s eyes sprang open and she stared open mouthed at the giant before her. He looked round the room taking in the food and drink, on the table, Tchu and Tjai, and Tsu sitting behind a naked Jo. The thin cover had slid down into her lap as Tsu was brushing her hair.
Lord General Acorus stood there drinking in the sight of Jo’s shapely figure. His eyes glinted and his lips twitched slightly.
He stepped into the room, the Escorii followed and the door swung shut behind him.
Tsu jumped off the bed and stepped away. The General approached the foot of the bed, and turning his head to look at Tchu and Tjai said, “Thank you, you may leave your posts”
Tchu and Tjai bowed and moved towards the door “You too Tsu, close the door behind you” and the General looked at Tsu fiercely.
Tsu scuttled to join her friends and they hurriedly left the room. The General looked at Jo who had been trying to cover herself with the flimsy cloth and said “Don’t bother covering such beauty, it pleases me well”.
Jo stared at him aghast, but he turned from her and said “Now, I badly need a shower, It has been a long and tiresome day, and my temper has never been worse!”
He turned away from Jo towards the bathroom and paused to look over his shoulder at her.
“Don’t move!”
His Escorii followed him into the bathroom. There was silence for a few minutes and then Jo heard the shower switch on. She heard splashing and then a sigh of satisfaction. The General was enjoying his shower.
Jo leapt from the bed and ran to the window. The shutters were down and locked in place. She looked at the door in desperation, but knew that the guards were still there. She heard the water stop running and the air swished on in its place. He would be finished showering soon. She leapt onto the bed and tried to look as if she had not moved!
The Escorii came out of the bathroom and left by the main door, not even looking at Jo as they left the room.
She sat there in fear and trepidation, hardly daring to breath. This was it, ‘a fate worse than death’ old books had called it. Women had killed themselves to avoid it. ‘I don’t want to die’ thought Jo ‘especially by my own hand’.
She could feel the tears in her eyes and brushed her hand angrily across her face.
“I will not give him the satisfaction of crying, or begging. It is going to happen whatever I do. I’m going to be raped by a monster!”
There was movement at the bathroom door and a chuckling voice said.
“Well rape is an option, or you could let yourself be seduced! Myself I would prefer to seduce you as neither party ever enjoys a rape!”
Jo looked in amazement at the figure that walked into the bedroom. She blinked hard as she couldn’t believe her eyes.
He was still extremely large, but the scales and hideous head had gone. In their place stood the most gorgeous looking ‘man’ Jo had ever seen. He didn’t have a six pack, but an eight pack. His chest was broad and his muscles rippled as he moved. Enormously muscled arms spread out from broad shoulders. His hips were narrow and his legs were long with every muscle in them strongly defined.
Around his hips he had draped a small towel and his cock was straining to push it aside. It was well in proportion to the rest of his body!
Jo gulped and looked up into his face. Above a strong chin, chiselled jawbone, and straight aristocratic nose, wide set blue eyes laughed at her. He had a broad forehead above which pitch black hair grew into a widow’s peak. It was close cropped as any soldiers would be.
He grinned at her scrutiny and moved into the room. Jo shrank back even further onto the bed and he laughed and said “I’m not going to eat you. Well not yet! Are you hungry? Come and join me at the table”
As he spoke he moved to the table, obviously expecting to be instantly obeyed. As Jo hesitated he frowned and the sternness of his gaze frightened her even more. She realised that this male expected to be obeyed whatever he was doing.
“Do not make me leave my meal to come and get you” he growled
Jo climbed off the bed on the opposite side to him and tried to cover her nakedness with the flimsy cloth. Then she moved quickly to the seat opposite him at the table. He reached over and poured her a tumbler of liquid, looking hard into her eyes. She swallowed hard but maintained the look.
Looking into his eyes she was pleased to see what could have been a twinkle.
“Drink, eat. You are going to need all your strength, as I am a very exacting lover” and he grinned again.
Jo couldn’t help herself. Her eyes filled with tears and she said “Have you no morality, no pity. I have been snatched from my home, terrified out of my mind, and you sit there, eating and planning to rape me. I was right no matter that you look different, you are still a monster!”
He frowned, then he leaned towards her, and replied “I have no pity for my enemies or for creatures that have not earned my pity. As for being terrified that is the outcome of being an Earthling, fed with horror stories about an alien universe you can never begin to understand. What is going to happen to you is no different to that which happens to every female creature in the whole of eternal space. Now eat!”
Jo caught a sob in her throat before it could become a cry of anguish, and picked up an item of food.
With sheer dogged determination she put it in her mouth and chewed. They ate and drank in what, to Jo, felt like an ominous silence.
Finally the General pushed up from his chair and moved round the table towards Jo. She froze, unsure what to do. When he reached her he put his hands around her waist and lifted her as if she was a doll. The cloth she had tried to cover herself with slid to the floor, and the General sucked in his breath “You truly are the most beautiful Earthling I have ever had”.
His manhood grew even bigger and the towel he had draped round his hips gave up the uneven struggle and fell to floor. Jo gasped in horror and pushed her hands against his chest, trying to get away from him. He carried her to the bed and dropped her onto it, instantly looming over her and grabbing both hands; he pulled her arms above her head and lay on his side next to her.
Running his hands over her breasts, he brushed her nipples, and she felt a tingling running all through her body. Leaning over her, his lips searched for her lips, and when she tried to turn her head away from him, he brought his free hand up and grasping her chin forced her mouth towards his.
She tried to kick out, but he casually laid one of his massive legs over her legs and she could not move. He kissed her. She was expecting a hard crushing kiss, but no, he took her lip in his teeth and
teased it, letting his tongue gently run along her gums and round her lips. As he did so Jo tried to bite him and he chuckled.
“I knew you would be trouble when I saw you hold your head high, even when you were so afraid, and I thought, I shall have that one. She needs to be broken in gently or she will die resisting”.
Jo stammered “You pig, if you are going to hurt me, get it over with, and stop teasing”
“Ah, but Jo, it is up to you whether you get hurt or not. I would much prefer to make love to you”.
“You don’t know the meaning of the word, love”
The General frowned down at her “To make love is to mate, is it not?”
Jo gasped, realising that although he spoke English the nuances of the language had escaped him.
“No more talking, Jo, you cannot put me off by talking to me” and he leant back over her and kissed her passionately. As Jo was trying to get her breath back he moved down her body to her breasts, and taking one of her nipples between his teeth he teased it with his tongue. Feelings ran down her body to her sex, which against her best intentions was already becoming moist. She gasped and tried to struggle but she was powerless beneath him.
He moved on to tease her other nipple between his lips and tongue while he still tweaked the first nipple between his thumb and forefinger. His large penis stood upright between them and Jo gasped with fear.
He moved back up to her face and said “Jo trust me, I shall not hurt or damage you”
Jo looked into his eyes, kind gentle eyes full of passion and thought ‘I have no choice. He is ten times stronger than me’ and she nodded her head in submission.
The General moved back to her breast while his free hand moved down to her sex, which by now was throbbing with desire.
She had not known she could feel like this. With Steve it had been, Wham, bang, I’m ok. Jo had been left sore and uncomfortable and wondering why anybody bothered with sex. The General let go of Jo’s hands and looking at her with a wicked gleam in his eyes said “Now is when I eat you!”
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