5 comments/ 94915 views/ 13 favorites Abduction Ch. 02 By: Ada Stuart First of all I want to thank all of you who have read this series and sent me all the nice comments and votes! Hope you will enjoy the next chapters as well, and please continue sending me suggestions on how to improve my writings. A special thanks goes to my editor Smy3th for providing such useful suggestions and corrections on the text. Thank you so much for all your patience when dealing with my countless mistakes when deciphering the English language. If not for you, these chapters would still be filled with errors. ******** Teri rummaged through the strange room, trying to locate something heavy to throw at the first victim entering the doorway. An escape route would also be welcome, but so far all she had managed to find was smooth walls, a well-made bed and a chair. The room was too plain to provide anything resembling a weapon. Maybe she should look for another button like the one the creep pressed to put her in this compartment. She moved her fingers along the wall, pressing every blank surface she could find. Still no luck. If there were any buttons she could not locate them. She continued pressing every little part of the wall, before moving around the entire room in search of such a button. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Staring glumly at the bed, she contemplated her next move. Suddenly a swishing sound was heard behind her. She turned around just as the Captain entered the cabin and leaned his large body casually against the doorframe. "It's no use looking for the exit. The doors can only be opened by authorized personnel, so unless you cut off my hands you will not get out," he began, looking as fierce as ever. "Don't even tempt me," she snarled at him. "This is kidnapping, and it's strictly illegal. You loonies are going to do hard time for this, just you wait and see." "I wouldn't count on it. Some planets actually allow kidnapping. Or even urge the act. I can very easily steer the ship to one of those planets," he smiled as he came nearer. She felt crowded in the small room. "It's still illegal," she said stubbornly while squaring her shoulders and looking him straight in the eye. No way she was backing down no matter how intimidating this large male was. Not to mention 'tempting'. Under any other circumstances she would probably forget her 'men are jerks' rule and simply pounce of this delicious creature. "Why me? And where are you taking me?" "We have orders to take you to Alpha Centauri. They will explain it to you when we get there." "Are you sure this is not some crazy idea of that scumbag Jeffrey? I'm sure he could have come up with something as idiotic as this." She made her voice a parody of his while saying "We have orders to take you to Alpha Centauri." He stared angrily at her, not seeing the humour in her joke. "Jeffrey, who?" "Jeffrey, the scumbag? I'm sure you know him. He's the guy paying you calendar boys for dressing up like Star Trek-figures. And he's also the lousiest lover I've ever had. Do you hear that, Jeffrey? And the smallest dick I've ever seen," she shouted up to the ceiling. "Thanks, but I don't want to hear any details about your love life," he continued. Crossing his arms in front of his chest he continued. "I suggest you settle down and stop the noise. This flight will take some days to complete." "Uh hum," she replied solemnly. These lunatics still believed in their joke. Maybe they were crazy, or simply being paid well to participate in this joke? She decided to play along for the time being. Once they sobered up she could always sue the entire boy's club right down to their last pair of boxer shorts. Still, she could not contain the tone of ridicule in her voice as she responded. "Okay, I promise not to knock down your precious theatre. I'll even settle in for a few hours. But, only if the service here is first-class." She plunged down into the chair and leaned her back causally against the backrest, looking at him with expectations glowing in her eyes. Of course she would prefer him to do a slow striptease here and now, combined with the flexing of some muscles, but her courage failed her somewhat. That left her secondary wishes. "Okay, purser, it's time to serve the food and drinks. I want a well done steak, potatoes and a glass of red wine. It must be French, of course. Then I want a cheese cake for dessert, and some sweet, white wine. Yep, that sounds nice. Are you taking notes? Just remember that the steak must be well done, otherwise I won't eat it. Oh, and by the way, where is the bathroom? And throw in a copy of the New York Times, as well, will you?" "This is not a pleasure-cruise," he growled. "No? And here I thought you guys were at my beck and call all evening. My willing slaves - only waiting to fulfil all my wishes. Blimey, how could I've been so stupid?" she exclaimed ironically. "Okay, I'll just have to settle for the newspaper, then. But, let me just suggest you improve on your service for the next girl you're planning of kidnapping." As he turned to retreat from her tirade of complaints, she beamed on "And don't forget to get me something to drink, will you, slave?" *** "Saints, does she ever shut up?" Connor groaned as he made a hasty escape from the she-devil occupying his cabin, meeting the laughing face of Morgan once again. "And honey, don't forget the steak, will you?" she shouted after him. Morgan laughed even harder at the last line. "Maybe we should gag her?" Connor suggested hopefully. "Sure, honey," Morgan interceded as he laughed even louder at Connor's angry face. "Can't have a mere female ruining our military morale, now can we? Me, I find this enormously entertaining." "If you think so you are hereby in charge of her for the rest of the trip," Connor decided. "She wants food and drinks by the way." "Yes, I heard honey? Man, you almost seemed human as you ran out off that door. Ha-ha. Who could have imagined our tough Captain backing out of a fight? I've never seen you back down for anything or anyone before – especially not a small wisp of a female. I wish the rest of the crew had seen that. They will never believe me when I tell them," he laughed while quickly moving out of range of the Captain's fist coming in his direction. *** Returning with coffee and sandwiches, he opened the door to the prisoner. "Finally," she exclaimed. "I'm starving. Oh, where is Captain Picard, then?" "His name is Captain Connor Hamilton," Morgan explained. "But I think he prefers honey." "Of course he does. I was thinking about calling him garçon but he didn't seem to know his French very well. And you are?" "Morgan Taylor. Second in command." "Okay, Mr Taylor, nice to meet you. By the way, you are all a bunch of lunatics, and I'm going to sue you all for every penny you've got when this is all over. Now tell me where to find the bathroom and the exit? And in that order, please." He pressed one of the invisible buttons and an oasis opened up along the wall. A large bathtub completely dominated the adjourning room. "Oh, my. How nice," she exclaimed while giving the large bathtub the look of a starved creature. She had always wanted a bathtub, but so far she had never been able to afford it. And this one looked heavenly. She sighed. "The exit is more difficult, I'm afraid," Morgan said politely. "Since we're somewhere between the Uranium and the Solaris system I would not recommend jumping off. Being an air-breather, you know." "And if I was not an air-breather?" "Still wouldn't recommend it," he laughed. "Only open space out there and 2 days to the nearest planet." "Hm," she thought for a while. They were still completely drunk as far as she could tell. Maybe it was time to get some information about this silly situation. The more information she had, the easier her escape would be, she thought. "So, what are you going to do with me?" she asked. "I would prefer returning to my work on earth. Also, I think psychiatric treatment is in order for you guys." He laughed. "Sorry Miss, this is not a road trip or a movie. We're taking you to Alpha Centauri. Orders from our elders. Don't know what they want with you, but I guess you will find out in a few days. Travelling through space take some time though, even at 800 times faster than light speed." "You're all delusional," she said in a flat voice as he left the cabin. They were really not on a normal level, she concluded, and continued to dig into the food instead. Later, she would again concentrate on the escape-plan, or maybe aiming for a nice soak in that wonderful tub. She felt like taking a warm bath after a long and tiring day. Especially when these idiots topped it by locking her into a theatre setting – or a hotel suit, or whatever it was that they had redecorated for this setup. Jeffrey could just wait to hear what she had to say about that. Right now she was starved and all confrontation with Jeffrey would be much better on a full stomach and with a clean body. Yep, that was it. She just had to settle in and wait for them to get tired of this silly charade. It would not take much time, she thought. After all, endurance had never been Jeffrey's strongest character trait, she thought smugly. *** Connor was still growling at his men a few hours later. He had not been able to shake off the image of their female captive, standing so proud with her tight nipples so visible through her blouse - pointing straight at him as she was berating both him and his crew. She was a tough one, he would give her that. She should be frightened, but these earth women were probably not normal in that aspect. He had felt the need to push her onto the bed and make her shut up by filling her mouth with his tongue or cock. Preferably both, as he found out if her nipples were exactly as tight as they appeared to be. She would probably be just as forward in lovemaking as in speaking, and his entire body shuddered as he contemplated the feeling of her sucking him hard up and down his shaft as she massaged his balls. He groaned at the vision and felt his cock hardening slightly. Damn, he had to get a grip on himself. He tugged at his skin suit, giving his hardened cock more room. There were still a few days journey before he could get rid of the female. Until then, he would have a problem sleeping if these erratic thoughts continued. Good thing he had set Morgan to wait on her. That way he would not have to meet her before he dumped her onto Alpha Centauri and out of his system for good. It was not normal for him to get this tense over a mere female. Suddenly the intercom beamed. The elders were calling. Their leader was visible on the screen. "Captain, it's for you," Morgan called. Connor came forward, "Yes, what is it, Master Kane?" He was surprised by the interruption. The High Council never contacted them while on missions. The enemy could easily track their signal if they wanted to, so this had to be important. He worried about what disaster could have struck in such a short time. "Have you got the woman?" the Master asked. "Yes, she's with us, and in good health by the sound of it," he added ironically. "Good," the old man nodded in a pleased tone. "Now, we have some instructions for you." "Instructions? What for?" "She must be prepared before her arrival." "Prepared how?" the Captain asked suspiciously. "What should we explain to her? Can't you do it when we arrive? It will only take a few days." "Not explain," the Master interceded. "Prepared. Wash your ears once in a while you obstinate boy," the elder chuckled. "She is to be mated as soon as she arrives, so she must be prepared for the ceremony." "You mean...,"the Captain hesitated as a lot of unwanted images of sexual behaviour involving their captive plunged through his mind. Especially the one that included her sucking his cock into her hot mouth. "Yes, I mean she must be sexually aroused. Aroused but not pleasured. Remember that!" "Okay, and you want us to do the job?" the Captain asked even more hesitantly. This was definitely not part of the job description. At least it had not been the last time he signed on. "Yes, but only you Captain Hamilton. No one else." "What? Why me? Can't Morgan do the job?" the Captain asked. "I'm sure he's more than willing." Morgan nodded his head frantically in agreement. "No," the Master intervened. "No one but you, Captain, can do this job. The stars are very clear on that. Still, you know our laws in this, Captain. You can get pleasure yourself, but she mustn't orgasm. It's important for the mating ceremony." "Ye-es, I know. But, still...," he paused while collecting his straying thoughts. "What if I refuse?" he asked. He wanted to fuck the woman, but 'preparation', now that was something else. That demanded following the strict procedures of their elders. "It's important to start the process as soon as possible. I can not stress that enough. You must do this, Hamilton. It's a direct order, Captain. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir," Connor answered glumly. Still, I don't like to be ordered to fuck anyone." "We would not have asked this of you if there were any alternatives. Right now this is important for our entire race's existence," the elder said. "Besides, I hear she's not that bad looking. Am I right?" Master Kane chuckled. "No, she's not," the Captain said while sending Morgan an angry look. He knew very well who could have given such details to the council. "Then get on with it! The sooner the better" the elder ordered and switched off the intercom. "Damn, you lucky sod," Morgan exclaimed. "Preparation. Only very few are selected for such an important and prestigious task. I'm sure this means you're in for promotion." He slapped the Captain's shoulder and could hardly contain his excitement. Connor was barely paying attention. He could not believe what he had just heard. It was an old tradition, and as far he had known it was seldom used. Usually the woman was willing and didn't need any preparation to ensure her cooperation in the mating. But in those cases the woman also knew her mate. This would mean that their captive was to mate a man she did not know. But who could it be? Still, the elders were not to be gainsaid. He had not worked all these years in order to get kicked out for not obeying his elders on such an order. And how difficult could it be to prepare one female for mating? He ordered Morgan to get the ceremonial drugs. The female had to be calm in order to be properly prepared. Maybe he should gag her as well, as he had thought about earlier. He decided to save it for later, if it became necessary. Connor gave his instructions to Morgan. Morgan would take over command of the ship and their crew for the next couple of days. Preparation would take all his time and energy for the remaining flight. He went to change into some loose fitting clothes. Morgan returned with the drugs as he was shedding his suit. "Put them in a glass of wine and bring it to her. She would only be suspicious if I try to give her something," the Captain explained. *** Finally, everything was arranged. For the next few days all his efforts would be concentrated on arousing the female so that she would welcome the mating. He shrugged. He had not had a woman for the last three years. Too involved with work, and too picky to go to the countless prostitutes offering their services along with countless diseases. Now, he could finally indulge himself, and all in the matter of duty. Or maybe duty was not the first thing that came to mind when he thought about their captive. He imagined how it would feel to plunge into a tight and warm female body again and his entire body shivered with the excitement. Very soon he would know if the fantasy was as good as the reality. He looked forward to the event with excitement. Abduction Ch. 02 My dreams were vivid and tumultuous. I slid and fell as if I were insubstantial as mist through every solid foundation I encountered. An endless grasping plummet into darkness. I jerked awake on my low slung pallet, naked and horribly sore between my legs. I doubled over as the waves of throbbing pain assaulted me. My throat was rough and it was obvious I'd been screaming. Every movement brought renewed stinging pain to the welts on my body, but my knotted muscles suddenly insisted on a long arching stretch that left me trembling with exertion. It took a few minutes of rolling wild eyes and jerky breaths to search the room and determine he was not in sight. My panic eased a bit at that, and then more when I noticed that my back was coated in some sort of medicinal salve, probably Neosporin. I reached a hand to my neck to feel for the raw skin I knew was there and realized I was still wearing the leather collar. It was connected to the wall by the mattress, but with a long length of cable this time. I supposed he thought he was kind by allowing me to access the toilet and shower. My bloodshot eyes snuck a look at that spot in the middle of the cell where I had been strung up and I shuddered at the memory. Sitting up left me lightheaded and shaking, and I remembered I hadn't eaten in what felt like days. It could have been. I had no idea. Continuing the examination of my body, I noted I had been cleaned, but I still felt soiled. Suddenly, getting to the shower became a desperate, deep need. I lurched to my feet and stumbled down the cell, leaning heavily on the wall. The shower came to life under my bruised fingertips, an instant flood of steamy water engulfed me. I stood there, forehead and palms against the tile, long ropy strands of hair dangling across my face. I almost managed not to cry, but eventually, my tears mingled with the shower's steady sluice down the drain. The lock clanged on the door and I jumped, crouching back into the corner like a beaten dog. He entered the cell holding a tray and a simple folding chair. He paused to observe me for a moment with those smoky hazel eyes, then, satisfied, he closed the door, locking it behind him. He set up the chair and settled himself in it with an easy, casual grace, leaving the tray across his knees. "Turn off the water and come here." His voice was calm and neutral, like he was asking for the time from a stranger. I couldn't think coherently from the adrenaline coursing through my body. My limbs simply wouldn't move. "Don't make me ask again, child." This time, the darkness had crept into his quiet speech and the implied threat was enough to remind me what he could do. Frantically, I twisted off the water flow with pruned, trembling hands, and slowly moved down the hallway, stopping just out of his reach. The man was sitting down and shouldn't be able to grab me with a tray on his lap, but I had seen the quickness of his reflexes before, so I stood what I instinctively figured was "out of reach" and shivered, dripping cooling droplets onto the checkered linoleum floor. He told me to sit, indicating the floor at his feet with a nod of his head. I watched his face carefully as I lowered myself, grimacing in pain as the hard floor rubbed against the raw flesh of my legs and buttocks. He noted my discomfort and smiled. Startled, I suppressed my horror at his sadism and sat as comfortably as I could while still trying to cover breasts and genitals with my hands and folded thighs. I was close enough to smell that haunting cologne and my guts roiled. Setting the tray to the side, he produced a towel from the duffel bag by the chair and held it out. I took it, careful not to touch him and dried my goose-pimpled skin. Internally, I prayed he would let me keep it, a cover for my nakedness, but he beckoned for me to give it back, and reluctantly, I did. He lifted the cover from the tray to reveal several dishes of food. Instantly, my mouth watered and the rumble from my stomach breached the silence between us. With that smirk firmly in place on his mouth, he selected a bowl of broth and a spoon, offering a bite in my direction. Tentatively, I slurped down the warm chicken broth. It was salty and rich and homemade and I licked my lips. He watched my mouth and tongue with a sudden intensity and I froze. But then the moment passed and he continued feeding me like a child, first broth, then some steamed carrots and juice. Murmuring under his breath as I sipped the last bit of broth, he said "That's my girl..." He gathered the remains of the meal and set them near the door, being sure to always keep me in sight, carefully stowing the one fork he had brought with him in a bag. Returning to my place, he circled me, kneeling at times to examine my wounds with a clinical precision, applying a dab of ointment here and there, pausing when I flinched. Finally, he sat back in the chair, one booted ankle across his knee, hands folded in his lap. "Now then. There are certain truths you must come to accept," he said kindly, with a reasonable, encouraging tone. "You belong to me. I knew from the first moment I saw you that you were created for me alone. So I have taken steps to ensure that we are together." With that last statement, he gestured at the room and me, meaning that my current state of captivity was all going to plan. With a delicate stillness, I sat and listened. "This room is simply a beginning. A harsh, but necessary, introduction to your new life. One of fulfillment, and purpose, and dedication. Here you will learn to appreciate your destiny, your gifts, your beautiful, essential design. You will also learn obedience, loyalty and respect." He leaned forward in the chair, locking those piercing eyes, now a darkened forest green, with mine. "I will never hurt you unless you disobey me, or unless you ask for it. Pain teaches us life lessons, such as not to touch a hot pot, and so will you learn how to please me, how we will coexist. Do you understand?" I had no idea what he was talking about, but the intensity in his voice was enough to make me nod in agreement. He waited, staring at me. I realized I had done something wrong and my mind frantically reviewed his speech. Then I remembered, and quickly replied appropriately. "Yes... Master," The whispered words were sour on my tongue. A glorious smile suffused his features and his strong fingers reached forward to caress my cheek. I was surprised at the gentleness and softness of his touch, even as I feared it. These were the hands that had tortured me, hurt me. He leaned back in the creaking chair, inclined his head pointedly at me and said, "Do not move." The statement was issued as a command, and I froze in place, my hands on the chilled flesh of my thighs. He reached to his belt and began to undo the buckle. A frisson of fear ran down my spine, but I willed myself not to tremble. His deft fingers released the fastenings on his pants and revealed his engorged member. In the cool fluorescent light, it appeared larger than I had expected and had experienced in the red dimness before. At least nine inches long and incredibly thick, the cock stood up proudly, the sleek head emerging from its uncircumcised collar of soft flesh. He stroked the shaft slowly up and down in his fist, his eyes roaming over my seated, bedraggled body. I cowered and flushed, looking away like some impossible, virginal maiden. He continued to masturbate, less than two feet away from my face, while I stared at the floor in humiliation. "Look at me" he rasped, his voice thick with desire. Red-faced, I dragged my gaze up to watch him manipulate that enormous erection. It was full and straining in his hands, the skin taut with blood flow. After a long series of strokes, a pearl of seminal fluid formed at the tip, an obscene jewel in a velvet crown. His breathing quickened and with a few more jerking pulls and a grunt, he came, the orgasm sending strands of glistening cream at my face and chest. Barely restraining myself from arching away from the spray, I endured the jets of hot semen that splattered me, dripping off my mouth and nipples. A rivulet of cum had run down his hand and he extended his coated fingers toward me. "Lick it off," he ordered. Hating myself, but terrified of the punishment I would receive if I refused, I drew his salty fingers into my mouth and swallowed the sticky residue. I gagged heavily, forcing down the gorge that rose in my throat. He withdrew his fingers, took a long look at my vulnerable face, hair plastered down in streaks with his shiny cum, and gave me a quick, predatory grin. "Go clean up. You're dirty." And with that dismissal, he replaced his clothing, gathered up the items he had brought with him, and left through the steel door to my cage. With food in my belly and the acknowledgement that I could play the game with the stranger without being hurt, I stood on stiffened legs and returned to the shower. I stood in the water a long, long time. To be continued... Abduction Ch. 02 Part Two: The Collar He came to me, and held me. The man that I had called Master for a year now. My voice cracked, a part of me was angry, but I was a well trained slut, "Have I pleased you Sir". Tears no longer damned up, flowed freely down my face. He brushed my hair from my face, and helped me to my feet. Led me to the bathroom, where a wondrously large bathtub was. He filled the tub with water and bubbles, then stripped. He got in, and had me sit in front of him. He held me, as a lover. His arms wrapped around me, and he sponged the sweat, dirt, and the filth of all those mens cum off of me. He had me stand before him, and he cleansed me from head to toe, taking care of his property. He was attempting to cleanse, heal and put me back together. When he was done, and he rinsed me one final time. I knelt before him and asked if I could please do my duty and clean my Master. He finally said His first words to me "No lil one, you are precious to me, and tonight is for you. I will do for you. No arguing with me on this my fat lil cum slut, do as I say, and behave." He quickly rinsed off and stepped out of the bathtub, he reached over and tapped me from my kneeling positioning and I stood to his welcoming arms to be wrapped in a large fluffy soft white towel. He wrapped my red hair in a separate towel so as to not drip everywhere. He then dried each part of my fat curvy body. My arms that are thick and short, my large 48 DD pendulous breasts, my belly that is full, round and 55 inches. My 53 inches of waist, 52 inches of ass, that is round, white like a small moon. Down to my thick juicy thighs each one 32 inches thick, he separates them to my fat lil cunt. He uses his mouth on my lips and licks the water drops off, slowly, making me catch my breath. "Sir! Oh!!" I exclaim breathlessly, not expecting him to place his mouth there. Claiming it, so soon after so many others had used it. I felt his tongue slide slowly along my slit catching each little drop of water, his tongue starting to push more firmly into me, and me more firmly into his mouth. Master had pushed me against the wall, placing my leg on the counter, his hands had my thick thighs pulled firmly apart to open my fat cunt to him. He probes deeper into my slit with his tongue, sliding from my cunt hole to the front, just grazing my clit. My cries are louder, "MASTER, OH MY GOD YES!!!" Without thinking I grab his head and push my hips up to his face.. Grinding my clit on his teeth and waiting tongue. Just as I feel the beginnings of my orgasm I hear him clear his throat and a hand is place on my hand.. my eyes fly open.. "Oh, Master" I drop my hands from his head, and push my pelvis back to the wall. I feel the heat rising to my face. I haven't lost who I was, or my place in a scene with Master, in a years time. He is too close to me to kneel, he is still kneeling before my cunt. I am hot, horny, wet, I need him to touch me, I want him to fill me, I need to feel his cock deep in me, as he fucks me. Yet I am afraid of what my disobedience will cost me. My head is lowered, my hands are to my side, and eyes are on the floor. I can't lower my leg from the counter without squishing Master's head so I am left wide open to him. I can smell my scent rising from my wet, juicy cunt. I can feel the inside of my vaginal walls quivering with need. My eyes are filling with tears, knowing that I have forgotten my place, in my passion, which was a lesson I was supposed to have learned long ago. I am afraid of what my punishment will be, afraid Master will leave me alone, I could handle him leaving me unfulfilled from sex, but not alone not now, after all those men. My breathing hitches, I am on the verge of a panic attack, which I haven't had since I was taken into service by Master. My fears are too strong all of a sudden. "Master, I am so very sorry." I finally croak out between my tears and gasps for air. Master pulls my leg off the counter, and places my legs together. He says "Pet, look at me." I look at him. Tears rolling down my face. I am afraid that he is now sending me packing. He is finished with my insolence, and stubborn failures. I look at him our positions changed for the first time ever, me standing above him. His eyes are kind, which makes my body calm down. "Have you not yet learned that I will not send you away? You are mine. Period. Last nights experiment was to prove two things to you, that you are beautiful to many men, no matter what you seem to think of yourself. You are big and beautiful to me and others and you need to see that in you, that is my goal with you my lil sub. Secondly. that you are mine. I may do what I want with you, you will serve me how ever I want, but when I come to you, you will respond to me. My precious lil slut, did you cum once at all last night, among all those young men?" "No Sir" I answered truthfully. "You came close once or twice, but you willingly wanted me just now. There is nothing wrong or shameful in that. Losing yourself IS ok lil one, Settle yourself." He clasped my hands in front of me and smiled up at me. Something I have rarely seen him do. I felt so confused at that moment. What am I supposed to do? Could I act like the woman I am and hug him, or continue to be the sub I was trained? "What is your question?" He asked. "It is written all over your face pet." He chuckled. "Sir, I never know when I am able to act like a woman, rather than like the sub that you trained me to be. With what you just said a minute ago I wanted to hug you, but as a sub I am not allowed to do so without your permission." "Ah, so we need to establish new rules for you then don't we pet? You will be staying as long as you want to. Your training will be on going. You have pleased me with all that you have done." He stood then and walked away from me and left the room. I was in shock. Glad for the wall behind me. He came back in a moment later with a box in his hand. It was just larger than his palm. He handed it to me. I looked at him, this man that I have served for the last year. My eyes wide, and stared at him. This man doesn't do things lightly. Why would he do this now? Why me? I try to push the box back to him, "I don't deserve this." I whisper so silently. He stays my hand, and says, "Since when does a sub second guess their Masters?" Tears form in my eyes. I don't want to open this box. I don't deserve to belong to someone. "You will not be separated from me, unless by your choice, or death. I have made my decision. You know that you are free to go at anytime cat. Do not be afraid, and stop fearing that your life is over. You will finally have roots of your own. You can stop searching now. You are home and I love you." The tears finally fall from my eyes, weeping I open the box. The collar Master has given me is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. A gold circlet with a Ruby shaped heart gem at the center. He takes it from my hands. He looks at me, "Do you accept me cat, as your Master? We will draw up the contract later, with a lawyer. But you know my rules, and you know what I offer, the only thing you haven't known is that I do love you, and I will care for you. You will grow here with me, but trust will be first. Sexual exploration will be a must as well." "Yes sir I know. I accept this, with you." He clasped the collar on me. His property forever. He then kissed me, most passionately, and deeply. Making my toes curly. I wrapped my arms around his neck, fingers in his hair pulling his head to me to kiss me deeper, and not letting it end yet. His arms encircled me squeezing me to him, I could feel that he was hard for me. His hands groped my large ass, and kneaded each cheek like dough. He laid me down on the carpet right there next to that large tub. Planting kisses on my neck, down to my breasts. Nipping the skin as he went. He palmed on breast while suckled the other, and then switched off. I moaned with pleasure. I need my Master, with such intensity, and he knew it. He was loving torturing me. Making me ache. His hand slid along my belly, down to my cunt. Fingers slipping between my juicy wet lips to find my hard clit ready for him. "UHHHHHHH. OOHHH PLEASEE SIR" His mouth cut off my words any further from speaking. His fingers rubbed my clit, and teased my cunt. While his mouth and tongue kept me quiet. My hips pushed up to meet his hands. I was on fire. My needs were burning me. Slowly I felt Master move. His mouth never leaving mine, His cock entered me so slowly it felt like it was tearing me open. He filled me so completely, When he was buried deep inside me. He held me close, and whisper, "Remember pet I love you in all things." I damn near came with that. But he rolled over on his back. Taking me with him. Placing me on top, for the first time ever. I rode my Master so slowly letting us build together until he was ready to cum. He grabbed my hips and moved me at a faster pace, I was rocking and bouncing hard on his cock, forcing him deep in my cunt, he felt so damn good, he started meeting my thrusts with his own upward hips thrusts. He started grunting, something he never has done before. I could feel his cock starting to twitch inside me, and that undid me, my cunt clamped down and I came down with one last forceful thrust rubbing my clit along his cock, and my cunt seized... I heard him under his breath "Oh my god." "Master, I am coming, OHHHHHHHH" I screamed. My body locked up, and he just held me for was seemed like forever. Then he helped me roll over and kissed me softly. Chuckled and said, "Now that I never trained you to do, lil one. But we will have to do that more often." I smiled knowing that I had forever and roots, as long as I chose them, and said with a full heart "Yes Master." Abduction Ch. 02 I felt his ejaculate seeping out of me in an almost endless stream, pooling beneath my ass. He and his friend had used me hard, they'd had me three times each before they left me alone. I turned my head to the side as tears spilled down my cheeks and cum spilled from my throbbing vagina. My arms were going numb, back in their restraints, I couldn't even try to break free - if it was even possible, which it wasn't. I laid there, sobbing, until I was so exhausted that all I could do was close my eyes and sleep. When I awoke, I awoke to her again. She was standing over me, watching me with her violet eyes. "How do you feel?" I stared at her. I didn't want to concede to answering. But she waited, forcing me out of my silence with her own. "Tired...terrible...please, please tell me why I am here?" I begged. She smiled and stroked my cheek and said, "You are here because you are a good candidate." "A good candidate for what?" "You are to be our slave princess." "Slave princess? What does that even mean?" "It means that you will be used for our pleasure, cared for as a pet, as a very precious and obedient little pet. You will have a fine chamber, and men and women to service you, but you will be used by us." "...Why me? And why am I still in these restraints if I am to have a fine chamber? This place is not fine, it is like a dungeon." "You are undergoing routine preliminary evaluation." "But for what? For what am I a candidate?" "I cannot tell you that now." "Won't you just let me go? I need to go home! I am not a toy!" "You say that now, they all say it. But you will enjoy what you become." "They all say it? How many more are there?" "There have been many." I looked at her incredulously. "Just let me go! Please!" I shouted. And she started doing it again, grazing her fingertips along my breasts, down my tummy. I moaned, "No...please don't..." She whispered, "You are here for us to use now, and you will obey. Wait, and you will not want to go back." She kissed me, then walked to the end of the table, and stood before my spread legs. She removed the restraints, then climbed atop the table. Kneeling, she spread her legs and lifted my pelvis up so that my pussy met hers. She started gliding against me, moaning. "They were right," she said, "you feel magnificent." I whimpered, "Please, please don't..." But I couldn't deny the pleasure I was experiencing. Her soft, velvety, wet pussy kissing my own, her hands gripping my thighs...I could do nothing to stop wanting more. Soon I felt a different sensation. I felt something growing inside of me, penetrating me as the others had penetrated me. She started thrusting inside me...she had a cock! I could see the silvery grey shaft as it pumped in and out of me. "No! No! What is this?" I yelled. But she didn't respond. She stared at me intently as she thrusted faster and harder, my vagina throbbed as my head swam in utter confusion, and my moaning betrayed my conviction. I closed my eyes. I felt something warm and wet rubbing against my clitoris, and opened my eyes to behold that it was her tongue. It was so long, almost snake-like! She flicked it against my clit as she fucked me with her cock and I could do nothing - nothing - to stop the wave of orgasm that was overcoming me. I exploded, my cum squirting all over her cock, hitting her tummy and her thighs, as she relentlessly ate and fucked me. She groaned in pleasure and satifaction. "You see, my little princess, you will come to enjoy our treatment of you," she grinned. Then, with one final thrust she ejaculated inside me, her hot, thick cum filled me to the point of overflowing. I lay there, still quivering from my orgasm. She removed my restraints altogether, and took my hand and made me stand up. Cum streamed down my thighs, and for the first time I saw what it looked like: it was thicker than human cum, and had a pearly hue to it. I could smell it, it smelled sweet and I thought for a moment that I wanted to taste it, but banished that thought quickly from my head as I remembered myself. "Come now with me, I will show you to your chamber." Abduction Ch. 03 First of all I want to thank all of you who have read this series and sent me all the nice comments and votes! Hope you will enjoy the next chapters as well, and please continue sending me suggestions on how to improve my writings. ******** Teri was starting to feel funny. That wine must have been drugged, she thought while trying to stay awake. She had given in to the temptation and was sitting in the tub as Morgan had walked in and collected her tray. He looked her up and down and murmured something like 'lucky devil'. She imaged he meant her, behaving like a pampered guest as they were slaving to fulfil her every wish. This hotel was not so bad, she concluded. If only they stopped spiking the wine and started to perform a striptease right in front of her instead. One wouldn't need a television for entertainment then. She giggled by the thought of a half naked Connor slowly undressing himself in front of her starving eyes. She laid her head on the pillow and stared lazily up into the ceiling. The room literally swam in front of her eyes. She closed them and let her thoughts drift to the sight of the captain of this theatre ship. Nice looking fellow and well strapped. She wouldn't mind having a closer look at that tempting body of his. Maybe she should have become a cop after all. Then she would be allowed to strip search this bunch of theatrical geeks. A sudden sound awoke her and she opened her eyes. The room was still swimming around, but some blue colours were new. Another person, she thought sleepily before laying back on the pillow. She smelled a fresh and manly aftershave that seemed somewhat familiar. It smelled nice and she doused and closed her eyes again. *** Connor walked over to the dozy female laying spread out in the bathtub. She was just as beautiful as he had hoped for. Morgan had clapped his back once more on the way out, and told him to have fun and just call if he needed any help with the beautiful creature. Looking at the parts of her body visible through the foam, he decided Morgan would not have to be called on for this preparation. His cock gave an answering tug as he looked her up and down, noticing a slim leg lying lazily on the side of the tub. No way if he was going to beg Morgan for any help in fucking this tempting creature of a female. He would have no problem in completing this task whatsoever, and he felt his cock harden even more as he roamed his eyes all over her body. Very slowly he moved toward her and felt the warm vapours drifting through the air. He unbuttoned his shirt in a leisure movement, trying to lengthen every minute of this experience. He removed his shirt and started for the first buttons in his trousers. His cock was almost erect now, and he welcomed the release from the pants. His cock hardened even more and stood proudly into the air. Easy now, he told himself. He had all the time he could want. Several days, in fact. He would fuck her in every position and every way he could think of. And then he would start all over again and fuck her one more time. All he had to do was remember the rules: Not giving her an orgasm. Apart from that he could indulge himself every way he wanted. He breathed slowly and heavily. Moving closer to her, he sat down on the floor beside the bathtub and reached out a hand to touch her shoulder. Roaming his hands over her wet and warm skin. He moved his hand along her arm, all the way to her fingers before roaming back up again and stroking her neck slowly. She leaned into his touch and gave up a small moan. He moved his hand down her chest and circled each breast in turn, before stroking slightly the protruding nipples. She arched willingly in accordance with his touch and her skin became warmer. The drugs had rendered her much more relaxed than earlier that evening. Still, he wanted her to enjoy the experience as much as he could. He had to make sure she wanted the mating, to make her long for a hard cock inside of her body, to crave a man's touch all over her skin. He stroked her slowly across her chest, following her body downwards across her stomach before moving along her upper thighs. Carefully stroking down her legs he spread his hands along her skin, slowly awakening her hungry flesh to the feeling of his. She moaned and stretched almost like a cat, following each of his caresses with her body. His hand moved from her ankle and onto the inner side of her legs. She spread them willingly, giving him easier access as he followed the contours of her legs past her knees and moving slowly toward her centre. She caught her breath as he was almost touched her cunt, letting the air slowly escape from her mouth as he touched her clit slightly before moving further upwards to her stomach. She made a distressed whimper as if protesting the lack of touching at the correct spot. Her body was glowing to the arousing touch of his warm hands, stroking every inch of her body and getting to know her every curve, every detail. He chuckled by her protest, before moving further upwards and using both hands to caress her breasts and giving each several circular strokes as he gradually moved closer to her nipples. She gasped and tried to place her nipples into his hands, and gasped again as he finally relented and squeezed her nipples slightly. He leaned forward and took her left nipple into his mouth and suckled her slowly. She moaned more loudly this time and he answered her plea by sucking harder. He enclosed even more of her nipple and sucked her harder into his mouth. She gasped and arched her back closer to him. Her cunt felt warmer than ever as her body was heating up to this stranger's knowing touch. She did not care anymore who he was or what he wanted. Just as long as he continued doing such pleasurable things to her body she could not care less. He moved away from her after giving her nipple a firm kiss, then stroked his tongue along her skin. She gasped as he continued treating the other nipple the same way. Her breasts were hardened to his strokes and her nipples were so tight she could feel another wave of warmth spreading through her body. Her skin was tingling as he continued sucking her breasts into his mouth, before letting the prize go and starting anew. She gasped and gripped his head in her limp hands to prevent him from stopping. She felt his soft hair. It was short. He smelled nicely male and very comforting. She smiled slightly and tried to open her dazed eyes to see who this wonderful man could be. She stared at him with her drugged eyes. She could not see who it was. Still, the feeling was so nice she closed her eyes again, and just let herself feel how good he made her feel as his hands moved slowly over her body. Suddenly he moved away and she could hear the tearing of fabric as he quickly undressed. Then she felt herself being lifted and someone entering the tub behind her. Before she managed to see who it was she was pulled against a hard and male chest, and a pair of solid thighs were placed alongside her own, enveloping her entire body with warmth and a solid hardness. His head towered above her and he tightened his thighs alongside her own, making her feel completely surrounded by tempting male flesh. She felt a strange hardness against her back and she gasped when realising what it was. He was definitely male, she concluded. And getting more aroused every second by the feeling of that hardness gradually growing larger. She moved a little forward, trying to give him more space for his hardening cock. He would not have it and placed an arm around her waist, pulling her tight against his front again, and making a growling sound as her back met his hardened flesh one more time. Breathing heavily, he roamed his hand up to her breast again, circling her nipples and awakening her desires for his touch. He held her tightly and squeezed her nipples again. She moaned loudly and arched her body upwards to receive more touching, before moving her body suggestively against his cock. He continued roaming his hands over her, heightening her pleasures to newer levels of desperation, making her moan and long for his cock inside of her. She needed him to touch her clit, and silently tried to send him the message by raising her pelvis closer to his hands. His hands moved lower, over her stomach and along her thighs. Separating them gently and hitching them over his. She moved willingly, laying her legs over his hard thighs that were so much larger than her own. As soon as her legs were locked above his, he spread her further, making her feel as if the warm water was invading her cunt. She moaned by the thought of the water or perhaps something bigger invading her aching cunt. His hands moved downwards again, stroking over her stomach and angling toward her clit. She anticipated him stroking her directly at her most sensitive spot, but prepared for another teasing. If so, she would scream with frustration. Instead he moved his fingers over her clit and stroked directly over the swollen bud as she groaned by the intense feeling spreading through her body. Her body was practically screaming for release from the warmth and the intensity of his touch. He continued stroking over her clit, making the warm water feel even warmer than before as her body began to shake slightly in anticipation. He rubbed her clit a few times, before continuing stroking slowly all over her body, concentrating particularly on her breasts and clit. She moaned loudly while stretching all her muscles. Allowing him access to all the parts of her body he wanted to touch. She reached out and tried to touch him as well. But situated behind her the options were limited and she settled for roaming her hands up and down his thighs. Bending forward and slightly away from his chest, she moved a hand behind her back and met hot flesh. He gasped into her ear as she continued to move her hand across his stomach before aiming straight to the hard cock still pushing into her back. She wanted to touch his cock, and finally she managed to move her hand so that she could feel the tight flesh surrounding his erect member. She moved her had slowly up and down and tried to envelop him. But it was no use. She could not fit her hand around him and tried instead to estimate his size by moving her hand around him. He had completely stopped moving and was simply breathing heavily as she continued to stroke and tighten her hand around his cock. Then she moved her hand upward and squeezed the head slightly and he groaned aloud as his cock gave up some spurt of lubricant to ease her way. He moaned and tried to collect his thoughts again. Her hand found the sensitive spot underneath the cock head and as she touched him directly at the spot he almost jumped from the intense pleasure mounting in his body. He grabbed her hands and held them in front of her while he tried to collect his breath again. This would not do. He had to grab a hold on himself. He had to stay in control in order to do this right. They sat still for a while. Teri tried to move her hands to touch his cock again. She had almost made him come and she wanted to feel his warm flesh against her hands again. She tried to stand up and turn toward him, but he kept her in place between his legs. She moved her hands along his thighs and copied his slow motions across his skin. His thighs were well muscles and as her hand travelled across the skin, the muscles tightened. The cock behind her jerked and felt even harder than before. She smiled and even her drug induced condition made her welcome the feeling of mastery over this large male. The success made her continue to roam her hands along his thighs before gripping his thighs a little harder in response as he moved his hands to stroke her clit again. He gasped into her ear, and rubbed her clit more firmly, making her breath faster. He moved his hand further downwards to her cunt and the warm and welcome opening. He moved one finger slowly inside her body, and she moaned loudly while arching her body upwards, giving him easier access. He moved his finger out and then in again. She gasped by the pleasure of the intrusion and tried to clasp hard around his finger as he moved out of her again. Frustrated she moaned and moved downward, trying to mount herself onto his thick finger, rubbing her back against his hard cock in the process. He was getting even more erect and he wanted to put his cock inside of her body. Still, he knew she had to be more prepared before she would be able to take his size without getting hurt. He pushed another finger into her cunt, stretching her inner walls and feeling the heat from her wetness enveloping his fingers. She was getting more aroused now as her cunt enclosed around his fingers slowly fucking her tight cunt. Moaning aloud, she started moving her pelvis up and down on his fingers, trying to fuck herself on his fingers. He then inserted a third finger and she gasped aloud at the feeling of being filled to the rim by his warm flesh. She gripped his thighs harder as she continued fucking herself on his fingers, moving up and letting him almost escape her body, before slamming down hard onto his fingers. She wanted his cock with more and more desperation. Still, she would take what he offered and felt her orgasm closing in on her as she continued filling herself up. His cock felt rock hard and he decided she was ready for something bigger inside her cunt. He grabbed her around her waist and held her high as he aimed his straining cock at the opening of her cunt. The water was dripping down from her body and onto his cock, but he knew she was both wetter and warmer inside. She reached down and opened her sex lips, letting it easier for him to slip inside as he slowly lowered her onto his cock. She willingly spread her legs further apart and moaned aloud as he inserted his cock further into her willing body. Slowly he lowered her inch by inch, until she finally had taken him halfway into her body. She whimpered by the large member stretching her so completely and moved upwards a bit to ease the pressure before lowering herself slowly onto his cock again. He put his hands on her hips and lifted her upwards again before letting her slam down onto his cock again. She yelped and squeezed hard around him. He reached around her and moved his hand along her clit, making her pant and moan even more. She was getting closer to her orgasm, and he suddenly realised he would have to stop massaging her clit. She was not supposed to orgasm, the elder had said, and in a short moment he had forgotten all about the elders and their rules. He had to get more control over himself, and quickly, before he did something incredibly stupid. He had to make her as aroused as possible, but no more than that. He moved his hand to her hip and slowly lifted her up and almost away from his cock, then lowered her body to envelop his cock again. She was so tight around his cock he almost perished on the spot, wanting to push hard into her until he came. She gripped him hard and he could feel himself getting even closer to the finish line. Suddenly he could not take any more of the slow teasing and he grabbed her around the waist and raised them both up in the bathtub. Pushing her forward he let her lean onto the bathtub wall in front of them before plunging his cock into her, embedding himself to the rim. She gasped by the unexpected pleasure warming her body as he filled her cunt. He moved backward, before slamming into her one more time. Impatient for release she moved her hands to touch her clit, but he gripped them and held her hands behind her back, then pushed his cock into her welcoming heat one more time. "I want to come," she gasped in an almost pleading tone. "Not yet," he hissed as he continued fucking her in long and hard strokes. She was moaning loudly. Trying to free her hands. "Please touch me!" she gasped. "Relax," he told her while increasing his trusts into her body. She moved backwards, meeting him halfway and trying to get him further into her body - to massage her clit with his cock as he pounded into her warm body. She was breathing harder now - almost gasping for breath, as she strained to tighten every muscle in her body. Connor felt his control slipping as he continued to pound hard into her tight cunt again and again. He would not last much longer. He could feel contractions starting in his cock as he pushed all the way inside her one last time. Burying himself to the hilt of her body, feeling the warmth and tightness surround his cock as she milked all strength out of his body as he let the orgasms take control. She tightened around him and suddenly he moaned loudly as he lost himself to the intense pleasure roaming through his body as he squirted his seed inside of her. For a long time he remained in the same position. His cock still buried deep inside of her warm body and leaning some of his weight on her body as he struggled to catch his breath. She was wiggling her bottom and was obviously getting impatient for her own release. Even the drug could not remove all the bodily functions and she was definitely getting impatient for her own pleasure. In fact, he suspected the ceremonial drug to be some sort of aphrodisiac to ensure the women were well prepared for the mating. He had never met a warmer and more willing partner in his life, and he was sure the drug was responsible for that. He sighed as he reluctantly let his cock slip away from her cunt and rose from the tub. He lifted her limp but still aroused body into his arms. As he dried her body with a towel her skin was so sensitive she jumped every time he touched her. He dried her upper body, moving the towel slowly across her erect nipples. She clung to him in an effort to stand up, and roamed her hands all over his body at the same time. Her body was still aching for release, for him to put his large cock into her tight cunt again and push hard inside of her. She moved her hands toward his cock again. Even in relaxed state it was larger than she was used to. And she had already had him inside of her, so she knew he was not too large for her. She wanted him again. She leisurely stroked his cock up and down the length, squeezing slightly around the head and going treasure-hunting for every sensitive spot along his cock. Taking her time around his cock as he was drying both their bodies with the damp towel. By every touch from her hands he was getting more erect. Too soon, he thought wonderingly. This was not normal. Three years of celibacy must have been too long, he thought. That had to be the reason as he knew he had not imbibed any drugs himself. He was probably starved after having been too long without a woman. Good thing he could indulge himself as much as he wanted these few days. Only a pity he could not let her come as well. He would love to feel her emerging into a powerful orgasm, her body pulsing with strong contractions gripping his cock so hard he would come with her. But the law was still the law, and he had no intention of breaking it. Still, he had barely maintained control as he plunged into her body. Slightly remembering he had to refrain from touching her clit. Making sure she was not stimulated too much as to making her orgasm. He had to be more careful from now on. He put his arm beneath her knees and lifted her up to his chest as she giggled and roamed her hands along his chest. He laid her carefully on the bed, and lay down beside her. Immediately she turned around and gripped his cock in her hands. Squeezing the head slightly, before moving her hands down to the root and tightened the grip. He groaned and turned to lie on his back, giving her more room to indulge herself with his cock. She moved her hand upwards to the head again and aimed her finger directly at the sensitive area below the head, twirling her finger around it several times as he groaned loudly. Abduction Ch. 03 His cock was hardening to its previous size and stood proudly into the air. She giggled, satisfied with the reaction and moved her body closer to his. She licked her lips and darted her tongue directly at the head, twirling her tongue around the cap before angling it straight at the most sensitive spot before moving away again. "Don't stop," he said hoarsely. She lowered herself again and took his cock into her mouth, moving her tongue up and down his cock while sucking the head. She tried to take as much as she could into her mouth, but he was too big. Instead she moved her mouth along the shaft and dropped kisses along the way, all down to the root, then moved up again. She circled the head once again and sucked hard. Her hand circled the root of his cock, tightening around him as she continued to suck him hard into her mouth. She could not contain much of him inside of her mouth, but still he felt his body shaking all over as she continued to drag every conscious thought from his body. He groaned as she lifted her head away from his cock and sat up. Moving upwards she moved her breasts along his cock before enveloping his shaft with her well-rounded breasts and pressing them tight around him. The image was making him gasp even more and when she continued to move down and then up his cock again, he almost perished by the intense joy surging through his body. "Oh god," he exclaimed while she continued sucking him and roaming her hands over his balls at the same time. He felt the pressure building up inside of his cock. All thoughts had evaporated. He could only feel what she was doing to his cock and it felt so good. He tightened his leg muscles, lifting his pelvis closer to her mouth, his cock hardened even more as it swelled to an even larger size than before. He was so close he could almost taste the intense pleasure awaiting him in a few seconds if she kept this up. She got the idea and tightened her hand and mouth around his cock and started to move faster up and down his cock. As she enveloped as much of his cock as she could, he suddenly erupted and spurt after spurt of semen was sprayed into her mouth, accompanied by a scream of pleasure he could not prevent even if he had wanted to. She swallowed all she could and continued sucking his cock as he groaned out his release in the all-consuming orgasm. His entire body grew limp and he lay back down on the bed in utter contentment and complete exhaustion. He had never come that hard before and he felt his consciousness disappearing as he lay stretched out on the bed. With his last coherent thought he grabbed her to him, gave her a hard kiss on the mouth before holding her close as he fell into a deep sleep. Gradually Teri's body relaxed into the grip of this large man holding her so close. She stroked his cock as if thanking it for its services, and let herself fall into sleep with her head resting on his arm. *** As Connor finally awoke he wondered how long it had been since he had had such a powerful orgasm. Never, he concluded. Or at least it was so long ago he had forgotten how good it felt. He felt every strain, every stress having escaped his body, and for the first time in ages he had slept soundly and without a worry for his surroundings. His soldier's body was not accustomed to such deep sleep. He felt a slight mortification about the fact. In his line of work sleeping too soundly could get you killed in an instant. He would not have survived all these years if he hadn't had a tendency for sleeping lightly and being alert at all times. Still, he had felt so relaxed having this small creature tucked close to him. He could hear her breathing slowly right next to him. She snuggled closer to him, and he held her tightly. Contentment was streaming through his body and he let himself enjoy the moment of complete and utter relaxation. These few days would really be something. For once he could indulge himself as much as he wanted. Knowing that Morgan had full control on the bridge he would not have to worry about the ship either. Or shouldn't be. It was a strange situation not being on duty at all hours of the day. Well, he still had some duties on his hand, he chuckled. He looked at the woman lying next to him. Her eyes were closed and by the sound of it she was still sleeping. The drugs would soon wear off. But now she would be accustomed to his touch and they would not need to drug her anymore. The rest of their time together he would have to train her to both welcome and crave a man into her body - as well as teaching her every technique about pleasuring her future mate. He would not have to teach her much, he thought suddenly. She had known exactly how to stroke his cock as to make him crazy with lust for her body. Her mate would welcome such a skill in his woman, he thought, and the thought made him feel slightly angry. He would only have her warm body for another few hours, before giving her to her future mate. He did not like the idea of her pleasuring another male in a few days time. Still, he had never had any problem leaving a woman before. He was sure he would tire of her before they parted ways, as had happened with all the other women he had been with. Usually it only took one fuck and he would move on to new adventures and new assignments. This one he wanted to fuck in every way possible and for as many times as he could before they parted. For the time being he could indulge himself as much as he wanted, and he shrugged off all the thoughts and reached for her warm body before rolling her over on her back. He moved over her, roaming his hands over her naked skin. Her skin was so smooth and warm he wanted to lick her from head to toe and then start over again. He touched her breasts, circling his hands around her nipples. They quickly responded to his touch. She was still aroused, it seemed, and still ready for an orgasm as she murmured "Fuck me" as he squeezed her nipples slightly. "Patience," he told her. But instead she started to move her hands toward his cock, roaming over his skin as if trying to touch all of him at the same time. Never had he experienced a more demanding lover. His former experiences had all included women following his every lead and none of them had ever taken the lead like this one did. Still, the drugs could be the reason why she behaved like this, or earth-women could be different that way. He was not sure since he had not been with anyone of her kind before. He reached for her hands and held them above her head, dominating her with his strength while he started to suck her breasts in a leisure and slow motion. He would enjoy her body longer this time so he dared not to let her command his cock to her bidding any time soon. She gasped as his tongue first touched her skin, and continued to show her appreciation by raising her upper body toward him, offering herself to him. He felt a stirring in his cock again. Incredible, he thought. She was so hot she was transferring her emotions to him. But this time he had decided to last a lot longer. Enjoying her so long she would never even look at another man without thinking about this night. He moved his tongue over to her other breast and licked slowly around the tight nipple. It tightened even more, and he could hear her breathing getting erratic. He opened his mouth and placed his lips over her nipple, making a sucking motion with his mouth. She groaned aloud. He moved upwards, licking her skin and sucking slightly as he gradually moved closer to her neck, covering her skin with kisses along the way. She arched her neck and gave him full access to her throat. The ancient sign of submission rattled his brain and made his breath hitch as he moved his mouth over her quivering body and dropped hard kisses along her throat. She would probably have a red mark or two in the morning, but he felt exalted by the thought of marking her in any way possible. He had never felt so possessive in his entire life, and he wondered again why he responded so strangely to this particular woman. Shaking his head to the enigma, he dove down again and kissed her cheek before moving onto her mouth. He gave her a hard kiss on the mouth while trying his best to shut his brain down by concentrating on arousing her to the brink of her passion. She answered immediately and separated her lips to induce him inside. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, and caressed her inner lips as he gave her another hard kiss. She enveloped his tongue and sucked slightly on it, repeating the sucking motion she had performed on his cock. He could taste the saltiness she had gathered from his semen and he felt an answering tug in his cock again, warming up to another session of her talented mouth. He raised his body above hers and held himself a few centimetres above her, his stiffened cock the only thing touching her body. He moved slightly and aimed his cock directly at her clit before stroking his cock slowly across her clit. She gasped by the pleasure mounting through her body and moved her hips upwards, trying to entice him to invade her body again. She moved her body allowing his cock to touch her clit straight on, raising her pelvis toward his cock and rubbing back and forth a few times while copying his movements inside of her cunt earlier. The rubbing made her gasp and her breathing was becoming heavier with every movement. He got the idea and rubbed against her in a slow movement, rubbing his cock directly at her clit before moving his cock downwards, feeling the warm skin of her pussy caressing his shaft. He groaned and repeated the motion a few more times. She was breathing heavily now. Her hands still held tight by his, only allowing her to move her lower body. She lifted upwards again, using her legs to rub herself nearer to a climax just by the touch his cock. It felt so good but he wanted to get inside of her tight cunt again. He had to collect himself and try to remember she was only to get aroused but not to orgasm. He lifted his cock away from her. She whimpered impatiently. She had been so close that she looked as if she would scream in frustration. Her skin was warm and a red colour had developed all over her body. He breathed cold air onto her breasts. She whimpered again and her entire body strained against the welcoming cold air. Her nipples tightened as he breathed some more air on them. He waited and watched as her breath slowed down and her skin lightened. She was getting relaxed again. He waited some more, still holding her hands above her head. It would not do to let her pleasure herself at this stage. He did not know what would happen if he failed this mission, but he would not fail. He would keep her occupied or tie her up if that was the only way to succeed. She was calmer now. He moved his hands between her legs and felt her wetness. She moaned. She was still aroused. He would have to be very careful now. He grabbed his still erect cock and rubbed himself hard a few times. It did not take long before he was fully erect again and breathing heavily for release. He had to be close to his own orgasm in order to prevent hers. He wanted to submerge himself one more time into her body. He reached for a cloth and tied it around her wrists, then tied the cloth to the bed frame. "What?" she asked, her head feeling as in a haze, but before she could prevent it, he had tied her hands above her head. He lowered himself between her legs again and put two fingers into her cunt, pushing them slowly inside of her and preparing her for his invasion. She moaned as he inserted them into her body and he felt her getting even moister by his actions. She was definitely ready for him. He removed the fingers and grabbed his cock, aiming himself at her opening and slowly pushed himself inside of her. She tightened her muscles around him and he groaned as he continued his slow descent into her cunt. She welcomed him inside and raised her pelvis to him, inviting him to plunge hard into her body. She collected her feet behind his back, pushing him further into her body. "Yes," she gasped as he plunged all the way inside of her. She could feel every inch of the large member massaging her tight pussy. He withdrew slightly, and plunged back in. She raised her pelvis again. Wanting him to hit directly at her clit to ensure her climax. She was getting closer now. Her body was heating up again and this time she would be going over that steepness and plunge into the oblivion of the orgasm she had been anticipating for so long. He looked at the tell-tale sign of her upcoming climax, and tried to stop his movements. His body was moving as in a trance and he was going straight for the finish line. He pushed all the way inside of her before raising his upper body. Keeping himself away from her clit, he sat down on his knees in the bed and lifted her pelvis toward him. He withdrew a few inches and moved forward again. Gripping her hips, he pushed her body onto his cock. The new position surprised her and made her grip tighter around his cock as she tightened her ass. He groaned aloud and moved away from her again before plunging back inside. She tightened around him again and he suddenly lost all grip of control and moved fast and hard out and into her body a few more times before erupting and squirting his semen inside of her willing cunt for the second time this evening. "Oh no," she groaned as he coated her insides. "Finish me off!" she begged as he collapsed on top of her. His cock still making small jerks inside of her body as it unloaded the last remains of his climax into her body. But the movement was not enough to set her off. She had been so close while he rammed into her but he had finished too soon – again. "Oh God, you must fuck me! Or just touch my clit," she gasped at him. If he didn't respond soon, she swore she would paddle his ass the first chance she got. Or probably choke him. She was so mad at him she even considered murder. He removed his cock from her body. Laying down on the bed beside her, he moved his hand slowly across her stomach. "I'm sorry," he said. "But you can not come. Not yet." "Why not?" she practically screamed at him. "It's the law," he responded slowly and continued to breathe cold air at her sensitive body, enticing it to relax again. She didn't feel compelled to relax, but gradually she felt her body slow down and she felt the need for sleep. He was still roaming his hands over her body, making sure not to touch any parts that would give her sexual stimulation. Roaming his hands slowly across her stomach, and along her sides. Soon she slept quietly, helped by the drugs introduced into her body earlier. He covered her body with a blanket and left her to sleep until the morning. He removed the bounds around her hands. She would not be allowed to relieve herself before they arrived at Alpha Centauri. He would have to make sure she did not try to solve the climax problem herself. How he could accomplish that he was not sure, but he could probably let her sleep for a few hours. He lay down beside her and fell asleep almost instantly. Abduction Ch. 04 The next morning Teri awoke slowly as she stretched all her aching muscles awake. They felt sore. Maybe last night had not been a dream after all. It felt as if she had run a marathon or something. Still, she did remember quite clearly that her dream lover had not been up to scratch when it came to making her climax. She would have to teach him how, she thought smilingly as she rubbed her legs together in anticipation. She was already hot and her entire body was urging for release. She had dreamt of his large cock invading her body, bringing her to an earth-shattering release. She had screamed the walls down as she came, and now she wanted the dream to come true. She moved her arms down her body, and then stopped suddenly as they were stopped by another pair of hands. "None of that," a dark male voice said calmly. She opened her eyes in disbelief and blinked a few more times as she tried to come to grips with the person staring down at her. It was Captain Picard. No, Connor Hamilton was his name. A very naked captain was lying in her bed with every well-formed body part on display. She gulped visibly as she studied his body from top to bottom - absolutely every body-part. She shut her eyes, before opening them quickly again. She must be delusional. He was even better-looking than her wet dream had portrayed him. The skin suit could not have as much padding as she had first expected. Wow, this was really a vision to salvage, she thought as she tried to glue every detail into her brain. Only, she preferred the body over the face. That creep had actually kidnapped her. "What are you doing here?" she asked and started to fear the answer at the same time. It could not be him that had done all those things to her last night, could it? She only remembered it blurrily but she had a clear recollection of a hot male body pounding into her oh-so-willing cunt. She still felt the wetness between her legs as a witness to a hot encounter. But she could not remember the man's face. "What? Have you forgotten me already?" he asked humorously. "Maybe I should refresh your memory?" and reached for her again. "No, get off me!" she screeched at him. It could not be him. The man from last night had been sweet and nice, and that did not match the captain at all. He stood up and moved a few meters away. "Now, now," he said. "You did seem to like my touch last night, so there's no need to get missish on me now." "That was you?" she asked suspiciously while nausea was starting in her stomach. She blushed profusely as she remembered how she had gone done on him and enjoyed the experience immensely. She was never this forward, she thought. And, going to bed with a stranger, a man she did not even like was not her usual agenda. Something was not right here. "Who else?" he answered, still smiling and seemingly very proud of his own abilities. "Maybe you really need a reminder?" "No thanks. I still remember you not being able to give me proper orgasm so go away and let me take care of that business," she said coldly while turning her back on him. "Not being able?" he sounded less pleased now. "That had nothing to do with a lack of ability," he said emphasising each syllable of the word 'ability'. "No? So what would you call your tendency for premature ejaculation then?" "Premature...? Now wait a minute. I...," he said as his face was getting red, and the rest of the sentence stopped coming as he was visibly fighting for control. No male liked to have their manhood questioned it seems, and Teri almost smiled when noticing his angry expression. This fellow was no exception to the rule. Even how well-endowed a male was, he still didn't like to hear complaints. Oh well, a few more minutes and he would storm out in a rage. Then she would take care of business in peace, Teri thought triumphantly. "Look, there are a lot of ways to deal with your problem," Teri said in a calm and serious voice. "First of all you need to learn to control your ejaculation." "I do not have a problem," he almost yelled at her. "Oh yes, you most certainly do, and it's nothing to be ashamed of. It happens to all men, but most of them learn the tricks at about age 18, but you're probably just a late bloomer. Or you're simply too inexperienced to know how." His face was completely red right now, and he suddenly stormed out of the room, without even noticing his undressed state. "Tsk, tsk," Teri said aloud as she salivated over the flexing of his buttocks as he left the cabin. "That didn't take long." Oh well. Finally she had the place to herself again, and she knew exactly how to use the appointed time. Despite the captain's inability to give her an orgasm he was still a very hot creature and just the thought of him aroused her immensely. The things he had done to her body had left her desperate for release. Now, a long and warm shower combined with some serious masturbation was at the top of her menu. *** Letting the warm water stream down her body, she finally returned to her most important problem. Her body demanded release after having that man fondling and stroking her body for so many hours. He was quite good, she had to admit. Still, when he didn't know how to finish her off, she was better off on her own. At least she knew how to find the clitoris without having a roadmap. Maybe she would have to show him someday. He did have a nice large cock - that she could remember very well. It had felt so good to have him inside of her, plunging in and out of her welcoming body, making her more and more aroused. She thought about that warm feeling he had aroused so easily within her body. Stroking his hands all over her body, before plunging his thick manhood into her cunt. She shuddered just by thinking about him and the beautiful body he had displayed in front of her eyes when she woke up. Gosh, imaging having to wake up to something like that in one's bed every morning? It was enough to ensure a woman would have a constant lack of sleep. Despite his lacks, he was excellent masturbation material. She replayed the vision of his naked body and felt herself becoming aroused as the warmth spread all over her body. Her breath hitched and she arched her body closer to the spray of warm water hitting her breasts, envisioning him being the one touching her breasts. It made her nipples tighten and scream to be sucked into his warm mouth. She moved her hands downwards across her stomach and toward her aching clit. Touching her clit with her fingers she almost jumped by the slightest stimulation. Her skin was oversensitive by all the stimulation she had received and as she moved her fingers over her body and caressing her clit, she heard herself moaning and her breathing increased. Her legs trembled as she continued stroking herself while envisioning the male body from last night. This would not take long, and she felt no need to make the feeling last any longer than it took to climax. She would rather give herself several climaxes if that was what it took to calm her aching body. She stroked harder. Her clit was hardening to her ministrations, and she spread her legs and moved her other hand toward her cunt. Putting one finger inside of her well oiled pussy, she moaned as she fucked herself with her finger. Still, the finger felt too small and too short to resemble his cock. She inserted another finger and pushed them as far into her body as she could manage. She squeezed her muscles around her fingers, feeling herself contract around the fingers and felt the rasping motion as she moved them out and then into her body again. She breathed hard. She moved her finger around her clit again, and she felt the first stirrings of her orgasm erupting from her centre. A few more strokes and she would crash into the climax she craved so much. Then suddenly she was gripped from behind, her hands lifted away from her body and held above her head as a naked body pressed hers into the wall. She screamed out loudly, mostly from frustration. She knew exactly who it was, and her suspicions were confirmed as he said hoarsely into her ear: "Having fun?" he asked ironically. "Well, no more of that. I said you weren't allowed to climax. Still, it would be a pity not to enjoy your body, now that you've done such a nice warm up, wouldn't you agree?" "You watched me?" she asked hysterically. Not believing her ears. "Of course. How long did you think it would take me to see through your bluffs?" Actually, it had taken him much more time than it should have for him to clear his thoughts, but he didn't want to let her know how much she had rattled his usually calm composure. Instead it was time for her to get a taste of her own bluffing. "There are cameras all over this place, and after all you are in my cabin. I especially liked how you warmed up that pussy for me. Want something bigger inside?" She whimpered as he hit her fantasies dead on. Still, she refused to answer the question. He pushed her forward again, bending his knees and letting her feel his hard cock between her thighs. She whimpered again. This time in need of having him inside of her again. "Tell me what you want?" he murmured into her ear. She still refused to say anything, just moved her back toward his front, trying to get his cock closer to her pussy. He chuckled. "You'll get it as soon as you say it aloud," he murmured, then turned the water spray directly toward her aching breasts, fondling them at the same time. She shivered but not from cold. Her body was aching for his. She moved backwards again, opening her thighs to grip around his cock, and closing them around his shaft. He groaned, and his cock made a jerk, hitting her clit straight on. She gasped by the pleasure spreading through her body. She could not take this torture any longer. "Take me!" she gasped. "What did you say?" he asked. "Fuck me! Oh god, just put your cock inside of me and fuck me! Please, Connor!" "As the lady requires," he said humorously and bent her upper body forward as he spread her legs a bit more. Aiming his cock at her entrance, he hesitated for a while, and she whimpered in frustration as he finally bent forward and pushed inside of her in one hard and long stroke. She screamed by the pleasure surging through her body. Then he stopped. Still embedded inside of her body, he gripped around her waist, and forced her to take even more of him. She was almost shaking by the sheer joy surging through her body. She moved forward until she hit the wall, and then pushed backwards again, taking him all the way inside of her cunt again. She moved forward, before slamming onto his shaft again. Now, he started moving again, and he continued to move as she moved, and they were coming into a faster pace. He held her tight as he continued moving in and almost all the way out of her body. She stood still, concentrated on tightening her muscles around his cock as much as she could, and his inward hiss of breath told her she succeed only too well. He groaned aloud as he continued hammering into her tight body. She moved her hands toward her clit again, deciding that this time he would not be the only one satisfied. "Oh no, you don't," he groaned out in a strangled voice, before gripping her hands and holding them up against the wall. "But I need to come," she whimpered. "Not yet," he groaned again. "Now behave or I'll take you in the ass instead." She whimpered a protest, but let her arms remain against the wall. She had never had anyone taking her in the ass, and she didn't want to start now. She decided to stop cooperating all together if she didn't get her orgasm. She relaxed in all her body, and especially in the cunt muscles. He felt her relaxing and tightened his grip on her hip. "What? No cooperation either? Maybe I really should take you in the ass anyway? Perhaps you'll even like it that way?" "No way," she gasped and immediately tightened her entire body when hearing his words. She would never be able to take someone as big as him inside of her ass without serious injury. Or if not injury, it would definitely be painful, and she had never enjoyed mixing pleasure with pain. She tightened her muscles even more around his cock, and felt his cock massage her inner walls. She gasped as he plunged into her one more time. "That was better," he groaned as he felt her grip his cock even firmer than before, and plunged inside of her body. His cock felt larger than ever before. He was probably getting nearer to his release, and she tightened even more around him, pushing her body back toward him as he tried to back away. He slammed back inside and she felt pleasure roaming through her body as he touched her G-spot inside of her cunt. She gasped and realised that for the first time in her life she could orgasm simply by having a cock inside her pussy. That would be a first as she had always needed her clit stroked to obtain pleasure, and she tried to angle her body again, pushing her ass back at him and meeting his cock straight on the next time he slammed into her. But before she managed to find the correct angle for her G-spot he moaned aloud and plunged inside of her one last time as he gripped her hard around the hips. Forcing her hips as close as possible while he exploded into her body. She felt his cock jerking inside of her and gradually turning more flaccid. He rested his hands along the wall and bent his head into the spray of water, breathing heavily into her hair. Damn it, not again, she thought. At this pace she would be pregnant before she would have the orgasm she craved so much. *** Later, he tied her up on the bed, telling her to get some sleep, before they landed. "Landed where?" she wondered. She was still angry with him for not finishing her off as well. He only thought of his own pleasure, she thought angrily. Typically of her to meet such a handsome man and then find out he was lousy in bed. No, scratch that. He was definitely not lousy, or he would never have been able to make her this horny and irritated. In fact, he was just great up to a certain point, and then he had his orgasm and fell asleep or went away or tied her up, as he did now. That louse. He should just wait for when she got the upper hand. Then she would tie him to the bed and fuck him senseless. She would probably even let him have an orgasm or two, but only after she'd had at least four orgasms. Yep, that would do quite well. Now, she just had to find a way to get the upper hand. "You'll see. In a few hours we'll be at Alpha Centauri." "Never heard of it," she answered. "You're still delusional right? Just wait until I tell the cops about you loonies. They'll lock you up forever." "Don't be too sure about that," he said glumly and left the cabin. Abduction Ch. 05 They walked up to the group of old men standing at the end of the large room. Each of them seemed to be at least hundred years old at the least, with long white beards and dressed in long robes as if they were some kind of priests. Apart from that they seemed quite human-like, Teri thought. She tugged at the rope binding her wrists together. They still held tight. Damn, that man could really tie a good knot once he had to. She sent Connor a hateful look just for the sake of it. "Why did you tie her?" one of the elders asked, after they had finished greeting the newcomers. "She is being quite difficult, Master Kane," Connor replied. He could hear Morgan chuckle behind him. He had not missed how she had taken a swing at Connor as they prepared to land. Connor had solved the problem quickly by tying her hands together. He was only too happy to unload this cargo, he was sure. Only, it also meant the end of his sleeping next to her warm body or him merging himself into her welcoming heat. He felt a tug in his cock and shook his head, trying to erase the last thought. This was not the right place to get aroused. "Difficult? Ah well, she is an earthling, after all. They like their wars back there. Still, she was chosen by the stars so she must be the right one." "Stars?" Teri interrupted. "What stars? Don't tell me you greybeards actually believe all the crap that's in all those women's magazines about Astrology and how to locate your perfect mate. It's all a bunch of crap to sell more magazines, really. Hm, and I thought you aliens were supposed to be superior," she glared at Connor, before giving his crotch a tell-tale look as she said the last word. His only reply was a pinch in her arm probably meant to give her ample warning. The elders eyed her up and down for a while, curiously noticing her proud stance in front of them all. She would not back down for anyone; she swore inside and glared at them all one after another. This theatre setting had gone one for far too long now. The joke was starting to annoy her. "She has been properly prepared, hasn't she?" the leader asked Connor. "Yes, for two days now," Connor answered with a serious tone. "And she has not had an orgasm, right?" "No, the preparation has been performed after your instructions, Master." "Preparation? Instructions? What instructions?" Teri asked, annoyed with being the only one not understanding what the conversation was about. "Preparations for the mating, of course," the elder told her. "Haven't they informed you about the ritual?" She shook her head uncertainly and anticipated hearing something she would really dislike. What was going on here, and why hadn't they admitted the joke by now? A sinking feeling was starting to develop in her spinal cord. What if this wasn't a theatre setting after all? What if she had really been abducted by aliens - by real aliens? The old man continued. "In our culture, every female must be properly prepared before she is mated. That way she will enjoy her mate more, and she will be trained in all sexual pleasures in order to please her mate and ensure a fruitful union. But, during the preparation the female can not be allowed to orgasm. Only her mate can give her the true pleasure of her body, and that should only occur after the mating ritual. Before the mating, only the preparer are allowed to touch her body and relieve himself inside of her, but after the mating, only the mate will access her body. Connor here was selected to be your 'Preparer', and now you will meet your true mate." "What? This was all a ritual?" Teri asked shaking with anger. "You mean this...this jerk... seduced me because of some old stinking law? And you kidnapped me for that?" She was so angry she could just explode inside. All that lovemaking had been a fake. He had taken advantage of her and she had accepted him into her body so many times she had almost lost count. And he had done it because someone had ordered him to. Not because he wanted too, or felt attracted to her. This was even worse than being abducted by some green men from Mars. She felt sick all of a sudden. She had thought he really meant something with it. Had believed he was so intoxicated by her he could not help himself but trying to seduce her. Trying to use his well-shaped body to lick and kiss her into submission. Submission to his touch and to his cock. He had succeeded only too well. She remembered quite clearly how she had begged him to come inside of her, to fuck her hard, to give her the pleasure she longed for in his arms. How could she have been so stupid? She felt like crying or yelling or simply hitting something really hard. Finally remembering the recipient of her anger was still standing beside her, she held her hands tightly together and slammed them into Connor's stomach with all the force she could mount. "Ouch," he yelped in surprise, holding his arm to his stomach and glaring at her as if he had been the one mortally wounded. She held her arms ready for another round, and this time she wanted to hit him where it hurt the most, taking aim straight for his crotch. But before she had collected enough momentum to really hurt the bastard or hopefully make him useless to any other woman, Morgan stepped up, gripped her arms tightly and dragged her a few meters away from Connor, who was trying to collect his breath again. "You creep!" she yelled at Connor as her temper exploded by the hurt and the hate his betrayal had brought. "You blood-sucking ill-stinking louse. I'm going to kill you the first chance I get." She had never felt so betrayed in her entire life. She had given herself, her body to this man, and he had simply done it according to some old ritual, and only because he had been ordered to do so. How was he able to make a woman tremble with arousal when fucking her days and night, making her body shake just by the touch of his hand, before turning his back on her and leave her to another man? How dared he make her feel so much more than she had ever experienced with another man? "I hate you!" she screamed at him as loudly as she could. "You bastard!" "Now, now. You young people are always so tempered," the old leader intervened calmly. Speaking directly to Teri, he continued. "He did what he was told to do. Nothing to get so exited about." "Nothing?" Teri gulped the word as she struggled to compose herself in this strange assembly. As if it helped her to know he was ordered to fuck her brainless. Because that was what he had done. And she had really believed he was sincere and felt something for her. Now she really needed to control herself, so she would not show him how much she was hurting right now. She did not want to open her soul to him ever again. She tried to keep her voice cold and concentrate. She needed to keep her wits about her in order to escape this place with most of her body and soul intact. Think, Teri. Just think! She commanded herself again and again, as the mantra circled around what she had just been told. The old man had said something about a mate which she did not like either. What was this mating he was talking about? He had not elaborated, and as she finally managed to calm herself enough to start thinking past Connor's betrayal, her curiosity got the better of her. "Wait a minute. You said something about mating. What was that all about?" "Oh yes, thanks for reminding me," the old man said apologetically as if his thoughts had been engaged in quite different matters. "That was why we brought you here, after all," he chuckled as if reprimanding himself for his forgetfulness. "We have found you to be the true mate of one of our most loyal men. His soldiering skills are exceptional, and we have long wanted to reward him as best we could, and now we have finally found his mate. We think he will be very pleased with such a fine gift," he concluded while giving her an admiring glance. Teri just snorted and mumbled something incoherently as he described her as the reward of this national hero. She could not wait to show this hero just how unrewarding she could be. And if he decided to take advantage of her body as Connor had done, she would be so angry she would do him harm in any way possible. She gave Connor another glare to make sure he understood how much she had come to hate him. *** Connor maintained a cold and closed expression, trying very hard not to let any of his feelings show as he listened to their leader. He had noticed the look she gave him, and it was not possible to misunderstand the meaning. He would not have expected anything else from her. Except that he had thought - or hoped - she would feel sad about their parting. Instead it seemed that she had decided to simply hate his gut and wanted to ground his carcass into the nearest cave. He raised one eyebrow ironically as she continued to glare at him. He would love to remind her how she had behaved only a few hours ago. How differently she had looked upon him. How she had admired his body and how she never seemed to get enough of his hard cock pushed all the way inside of her tight cunt. Master Kane turned his attention to Connor, who had finally composed himself and his stomach after her punch. It still hurt, but not so much where she had punched him as the pain felt in his chest area. He strengthened his shoulders against what the Master would say next. She was going to be mated. But who was to be her mate? He looked around the assembly and could not see anyone else except other members of the council. He could not have reached Alpha Centauri yet. Connor didn't feel much like hanging around and wait for her mate to show up. Connor knew he would arrive soon. A mate was something so rare one didn't hesitate to collect such a prize. The lack of women made every mating a rare occurrence, and few of the males would ever have the opportunity to be mated. He wondered what he did look like, this lucky man. He was probably some strapping youngster who would give her many hours of pleasure - making her tremble in climax again and again as he plunged inside of her tight body. The image made him feel almost depressed. He could not possibly think of missing this shrewish woman, but he did feel a strong urge to leave before the mate presented himself. The mate would never know who had prepared his woman for him, but he would probably guess right away based on the way Teri was staring daggers at him. "Master Kane. Since we have completed our mission, might we be excused?" Connor asked the leader in a gruff voice barely resembling his own. He evaded his eyes from Teri, could not bear to look at her just then. Only wanting to escape to his lone barracks and get on to another mission as soon as possible. He hoped the next mission would not involve any women. Teri glared at him. 'Mission', that was what that hateful man was calling fucking her brains out. Well, she wanted him out of her sight the sooner the better. Otherwise she would really kill him as she had promised. She moved a bit closer to him, he deserved a kick in the balls for putting her through this, and the first chance she got, she would give him exactly what he deserved. "No, please stay, Captain," the elders replied. "We have some explaining to do, I suppose," the leader started. "You see, Captain Hamilton, this is your mate," he pointed to Teri. "What?" they both blurted out. "But that can not be," Connor said not believing his own ears. "The mate can not do the preparation. You told me so before." "Yes," the old man nodded. "That is true. But, in this case we saw no other option but to let you collect her yourself from Earth. As time was of the essence we decided it would not be wise to let any of your crew do the preparation. We believed you would probably want to kill the poor man afterwards, is that not so?" "Probably," Connor murmured while seeing red just by the thought of any other man touching her warm skin and caressing her moist cunt. "So, we decided that it was best for you to do the job, following the traditions for preparation. Still, it also gave you the opportunity to get to know your mate, and we believed you would appreciate that." "Sure, but why not tell me about it in the beginning? Why make so much fuss about it?" Connor asked. "I didn't ask for a mate? In fact, I'm not sure I even want one, and particularly not her." Wanting her in his bed was something completely different. He would love to have her there, but as a mate? He was not sure she would be the biddable type. The way her eyes were still throwing daggers at him she would probably castrate him rather than fuck him. "You're lucky because I don't want you either," Teri intervened quickly. "But the stars are quite clear on this," the elder intervened. "You are perfect for one another. It is somewhat strange to have an earthling as your mate, but the stars are always right in these matters." "No, they're not," Teri said emphatically. "This creep here really has no idea about how to satisfy a woman. In fact, he wouldn't know where to locate the clitoris even if he had a bunch of road signs tattooed into his partners' skin. I will not mate with him unless he has to know Kama sutra by heart. He is in fact the lousiest lover I've ever had. Quite in the league of that creep, Jeffrey, when I think about it," she murmured but still loud enough for all the council to hear every detail of her berating. Some of the council members sniggered quietly before managing to compose themselves enough to face Connor. Still the smiles were too tell-tale to miss. Connor's face had gotten more and more red-coloured as she performed her tirade. Now he was practically glowing with rage. The other members of the council was trying to look anywhere else but at Connor. Only the Master was still paying attention. "You did not like him then?" he asked Teri. "Like him? You must be joking. Any male can jerk off, but it does take a small amount of skill to pleasure your partner as well. This one simply doesn't have what it takes. I suggest that you simply take me back to Earth before this whole event turns even more ridiculous than it already is. After all, it's a difference between having the equipment and using it properly, as you should all be aware of. Even my dildo can do a better job than he can," she continued in a half interested voice as if the subject was too boring to be discussed any further. At the same time Connor moved quickly toward her, putting his face so close to hers their noses practically touched as he glared at her. "Just you wait until we're alone," he hissed at her. "At least there's something positive about becoming your mate. That way I can beat you whenever I feel like it, and from now I will not tolerate any more lies." He glared at her while finishing his sentence, but she just straightened her stance and refused to back down. Someone was clearing their throats behind them, and as Connor withdrew, the leader said apologetically, "Just remember that he was not allowed to pleasure you, young lady. He had to follow orders. I'm sure you will be far better pleased with having him as your mate. At least then he will be allowed to pleasure you." "I don't understand the reason for such a stupid tradition as this 'Preparation' thing," Teri said with an irritated voice. "It is just another way to make sure the female knows her place, or what?" The elders looked at each other, and the Master talked again. "We're not sure actually, but the law says that the female should learn to appreciate sex. But since she will attach herself to the one that gives her pleasure, it is important that only the mate does that." "And this preparer-person, who is that normally?" "He must be chosen, and should be unknown to the mate. The mate will never know who has prepared her. Only that she has learned the basics about pleasuring a man." "Ah, I see," Teri said knowingly. "Definitely a way to keep the females down. Make them a slave to sex, before giving them what they need. Really clever, I must admit. Still, humour me some more, why didn't the creep teach me any of this? " "I didn't have to," Connor replied. "You knew the basics already." "Yes, well, we earth-women are probably much more knowledgeable than your subdued creatures, I suppose. Or perhaps you lack both the basic ability as well as the knowledge, eh, Captain?" Connor jumped up, enraged by her accusations. "What? And who was the woman gasping and begging me to fuck her last evening?" "Now, now," the leader stepped between them again. "Save the excitement for the bedroom, please. You'll have more than enough time to indulge yourself later on. We know you've had a rocky start of this relationship, but we're sure you'll learn to appreciate each other with time. Right now we have more important things to discuss." He turned to Connor. "You see, Captain Hamilton, we will not only give you a mate. Your service to us has been long and awarding. You have given so much to this people that we want to promote you for all the years of service you have given us." Connor just stared at the council. Not believing his ears. He was already one of the highest ranking officers and he had his own ship. What more could they possibly give him? "Since we are so pleased with your skills we have decided to appoint you the new Governor over the Ziota colony," Master Kane said proudly. "What?" Connor repeated himself, not knowing how to handle this new situation. "But I'm content with being a simple soldier," he answered thoughtfully. "We are aware of that, but we are in great need of someone we can trust. We need someone who will have the sense of diplomacy as long as a soldier's mind. You will need a mixture of both to manage this task. Besides," he continued in a teasing voice, "the wandering life you have been living will not be so easy now that you will have a mate to take care of, now will it?" "No, I suppose not," Connor replied. "So, instead I will be bored to death by endless meetings, is that it?" "No," the elder chuckled. "I doubt it. You will have a challenge on your hands. We want you to take control over the Ziota colony. They've had a lot of problems with rebels and corruption is well known around there. People have gotten killed and the society needs a firm hand from someone we can trust, meaning you Captain. So what do you say? Are you up to the challenge?" Connor thought about it for a while, then nodded, "Yes, I'll do it." "Good," the elders said with relief. "You make us very proud, Governor Hamilton. But you'll need help so your ship will be based at the colony as well as your army of soldiers. You might need some muscle to beat down the rebels." Then he turned to Morgan. "And Morgan here will be appointed the new Captain. We want you to take over the ship and use it for perimeter patrolling of Ziota - under Governor Hamilton's order, of course." "I'll be honoured," said Morgan and bowed to the council while sending the newly appointed Governor a wink as if telling him 'I told you so'. *** The mating ceremony was quick and only included Connor answering a few questions. Teri was never asked whether she wanted the creep or not. It was obviously only assumed that the female was overjoyed and happy about her new career. She was neither, but she decided to play along for the time being. There were too many people around and she did not know how or where to escape this place. She would wait for a better opportunity, she thought glumly. Still, if the creep thought he would be welcomed back in her bed he would have to reconsider that thought. She had decided to go on a strike. A sex-strike. Wasn't that what married couples used to pressure one another? Abduction Ch. 05 At least in that area this mating would resemble the marriage performed on earth, except that here she was obviously becoming her mate's property, not his equal. She almost laughed as Connor had to promise to mate her often and well. She giggled at the last word, and he sent her an angry look before continue saying his vows. Also, he had to promise to give her many children. She swallowed as she heard that. Children? She had forgotten that. He was supposed to breed her as well. Damn, she had forgotten her birth control pills. He wasn't going to get any heirs from her, so she would have to get some pills one way or the other. The elders concluded the ceremony with a "Good luck" and giving them both a hopeful look. "Just remember she is not used to our customs yet," the leader advised Connor. "I know," Connor replied solemnly and mentally strengthen his resolves for the hours to come and wondered how he best should deal with a hysterical and angry mate. Abduction Ch. 06 They were led into a beautiful chamber and given a large dinner that they were allowed to enjoy in peace. For the first time that day they had been left alone, and Teri glanced somewhat nervously at her quiet companion. No, he was her mate now, even how strange that felt. He looked as if he was thinking on something. She still hated the sight of him. How could she ever have been so stupid as to let him fuck her so many times in the last couple of days? And not once had he concerned himself with giving her release. Never mind the traditions he so stupidly followed. Who cared about tradition when it came to something as private as fucking? And who would have known if he had bothered to give her an orgasm or two? Stupid, arrogant man who always followed the rules. Even in mating her he had followed their silly laws. 'Chosen by the stars', my ass. What did the stars know about which suited which, and the stars had to be interpreted somehow. The interpreter must be a raving lunatic, she concluded. No, she would find a way to escape this madhouse, but first she needed to build her stamina. It was time to feed that appetite that had been building ever since the ceremony. There would be plenty of time to fool some stupid male jerks later on. Her mouth was watering with the sight of all the tempting food and she attacked the nearest plate, starting to gulf down vegetables and fruits formerly unknown to her. Still, the taste was irreproachable. The cooks must be great around this place. "At least you have a healthy appetite about something," Connor commented as she attacked the next plate. "This taste really good," she nodded. "What is it?" She had decided to play nice for a time. No need to alert the creep just yet. He started to tell her about the fruits and where they all came from, eating leisurely at the same time. "Oh, by the way, congratulation on your promotion, Gov," she said after having eaten her fill, and leaning back to gulp down something that tasted a lot like wine. Even the colour matched. But the taste was much sweeter. "Thanks," he said. "I should know you would like a Governor better than an ordinary Captain," he continued glumly. "Yes, a lot more power, and not so much time to dog me around," she answered in the same tone. "Oh don't worry," he said, leaning a bit forward and looking at her as if he meant to eat her or just intimidate her. "I will have plenty of time to teach my mate how to behave around guests, and how to give me proper respect. I have not forgotten you ill-berating my sexual talents in front of the entire council. They will probably laugh at me for years to come, and you will pay for every laughter." "How?" she asked glumly, not feeling quite so sure of herself all of a sudden. Her hands stopped lifting the glass to her mouth, momentarily struck by the emphasis in his voice. "Are you going to whip me?" she asked him spitefully. "Or spank my bottom? Will that heal your injured pride? I simply told them the truth." Of course she had known he would not like her berating his most precious possession or his lack of skills, but then she had never believed she would have to see more of the fellow. She had seriously thought she only had to refuse to marry him, and that would be it. What sort of culture was this that forced people to mate even if they didn't want to? Apart from that they seemed quite advanced. Travelling through space and opening hidden doors was only a distant thought not a reality back on earth - at least not as far as she was aware of. "No, you didn't," he replied. "You didn't tell them about how you craved my touch, how you couldn't leave my cock alone or even how you begged me to fuck you in the shower. So, maybe I should remind you of some of those things, mate?" "Don't bother," she replied coldly. She could not bear to have him take her again. Not when she knew the only thing inducing him was his damn laws and probably his hope to have many descendants, just as he had promised in that vow he had given. No way if she would be his broodmare. They ate quietly and the silence was making the room feel unpleasant. At last he stood up and left the room. Now, he goes to relieve himself with his friends and some willing prostitutes, she thought. She tried to convince herself that was what she wanted all the time, but the thought did not feel too good. Her chest was aching somehow. She felt like crying but no tears were coming. She still hoped this was some nightmare that she would awake from very soon, but every time she punched her fingers into the bed frame it only hurt. No sight of any familiar surroundings like her own apartment. Still the velvet carpets and large rooms that portrayed a wealth she had previously not been surrounded with. *** The rest of the night passed slowly and she slept for a few hours before waking up again. Still no sight of Connor. Where was he? He must have done exactly as she had suspected. The first sign of a quarrel and he was out of the house. Yes, well, she was happy that he wasn't around. Now she would not have to find excuses to keep him from her bed, she thought, comforting herself with the thought. After all, he had promised to spank her, hadn't he? And no normal husband would threaten something like that if they really cared about the other person. Well, that was the problem, wasn't it? They didn't care about each other, and now these star maniacs had forced them together as a couple on the crumbling basis of a star sign. She was getting more and more annoyed. She would have to get some sleep soon. She shouldn't let that creep ruin her sleep as well as her composure. *** Connor stared into the mug of brown liquor. It was almost empty again. Time for another refill. He raised the glass to poor the rest of the content into his mouth, then started coughing as someone clapped his back at the same time. He coughed a few more times before looking at the unexpected visitor. "What are you doing here?" Morgan asked while glancing around the almost empty tavern. "Thought you would be busy entertaining that demanding mate of yours and leave the drinking to us bachelors?" "Nope," Connor replied glumly, and didn't care to give any more details about their quarrels. "What? Is the Missis still being difficult? Well, go home and shag her good and well, my friend. That should solve it all." "Go away!" Connor snarled at his cheerful friend. He was in no mood to be told how to solve his problems. Right now all he wanted was to drown them. After all, it was not every day a fellow left the army and got a mate on his hands. And especially not everyday he got a Governor-position. He would probably miss the flying the most, and the mate had so far only given him one hell of a headache. "You want to talk about it, or perhaps get some good advice on how to satisfy your mate? Maybe a map on how to locate her clitoris so she will be more satisfied?" Morgan asked humorously. "Nope," Connor replied coldly. "Okay, I'll get you some more brain release instead," Morgan said and went to fill up their glasses. *** A few hours and several glasses later, Morgan could not help himself any longer. "You know, being her mate you can spank her a bit," he suggested. "I know," Connor replied. But he knew the spiteful female would probably be even more difficult if he did that. "I've even heard that some women get aroused by being spanked," Morgan beamed on. "Is that so?" Connor said only half listening to his friend's ramblings. He doubted his little spitfire was one of them. Still, right now he felt like giving her some kind of treatment. But he did not know what kind. That was part of the reason he had left her alone this evening. He didn't want to do anything he would regret later. After all, she was only a small female. And he was not sure he could manage to spank that soft skin on her bottom without feeling remorse. Still, Morgan's suggestion of shagging her long and well had some appeal. Making her come so many times that she forgot to think – not to mention to shut her mouth from saying anything vile. It was a tempting suggestion. One he decided to try out as soon as possible. Being his mate, he knew she would be right for him. And hadn't he known all along that there was something special about this particular female? Had he not felt remorse in knowing he had to leave her to another male after the preparation? And then the exultation by the knowledge that he was her mate? At least he had felt it as soon as the first shock had worn off. To know that he would have the chance to feel her contractions around his cock as he pounded into her and making her climax? That he would one day be the one to put a child into that flat belly of hers? And that he would sleep right next to her warm and welcoming body for years to come? The idea was tempting. Through the hardness of soldier life he had never dared to dream of him ever having a mate. A female of his own. He had fantasised about it numerous times, as had all the young men of Alpha Centauri. But so few could ever hope to have the fantasy come true, and he had long since given up hope of being one of the lucky few. Now, a new world had opened to him and he welcomed the feeling of hope for the future. He shook his head. He must be totally pissed to become so emotional. Time to stop drinking, he thought. A few hours of sleep and he would show that mate of his how a real fucking should be performed. Abduction Ch. 07 The next morning, Teri woke up late. The sun was already sending so much light into the room that she could see every luxurious feature clearly. The other side of the bed was still empty and she noticed that the bedspread was still lying in the same place as it had been last night. That meant Connor had never come to bed at all that night. She wondered where he had slept – and with whom – then rubbed her eyes slightly and decided not to give the creep any more thoughts. She had more important things to consider. Like how to get away from this strange place and back to her own planet. She had realised her error in thinking the whole thing a joke and the surroundings a theatre stage. No, this was painfully true and she did not have to pinch her hand any more times to convince herself about the peril she was in. Stuck on a strange planet with a jerk as husband. Or mate, as they called it. She was not sure exactly what that meant, but they would surely enlighten her about her new duties, she was sure. Looking around for her clothes, she could not find anything resembling her black trousers and white blouse. Instead a pink-coloured skin suit was lying on a chair right next to the bed and after ransacking the entire room she realised this was the only clothing she had been left with. Damn them, she muttered, and swore to demand her clothes being returned immediately. In the meantime, she would simply have to try on their clothes or go naked. Well, naked would only suit Connor or the other male chauvinists this place was littered with, so that was not an option she considered very long. Pulling on the suit she stared into the mirror with a shocked expression. It didn't leave much to the imagination as far as body frame was concerned. Every curve was ruthlessly displayed and she cursed herself for skipping the last few training sessions she had planned. To wear this she would need more than just a few sessions. She shrugged. Why did she even care what she looked like? It did not matter whether Connor liked her body or not. She wanted to get rid of the man, didn't she? She straightened her posture and headed outside to meet the world and Connor head on. Just outside the door she met a group of guards, telling her they were ordered to take her to the ship. Teri nodded, and followed them. She noticed they were sneaking peaks at her body and getting a strange and hungry expression in their faces. She felt slightly better. If these fellows found her attractive she could probably use this skin suit on someone else as well. Maybe even Connor or someone who could help her get away from this place. Suddenly the thought of using feminine powers gave her comfort. Finally she had found a weapon she could apply in order to accomplish what she wanted, and she had every intention of using every weapon in her arsenal to her advantage. Being stuck on a strange planet, she decided to use every weapon of escape including hitting a man below the waist. Or perhaps the thought of being mated to the largest jerk in the universe made her rethink her values. Yes, that was probably it. She still could not understand how he could have made such steaming sex with someone he had been ordered to fuck. Maybe that was just what he was like. Chasing after every skirt that came his way? What a pity he had to marry her afterwards? She almost laughed as she recollected his shocked expression when learning he was her mate. If she was not one of the main characters in this farce, she would probably find the story hilarious. Right now she felt more like being at war with her surroundings and that would probably not help her cause any more than lying down and cry. She was done with crying. She had wasted enough tears on the creep last night, and she swore there would be no more tears. The guards escorted her onboard the space ship again. They were leaving for the Ziota colony she was told. She still had not seen any sight of her dear mate, and if she saw him, he would probably regret the whole mating business. She had not slept much during the night and she was sure he was somewhat to blame for it. Admitting she was worried about him, was not something she would admit even to herself, so she decided it was simply her not knowing what would happen now that made her awaken so many times during the night. *** Morgan was not feeling too well from yesterday's fluidal consumptions. His head ached and his stomach rumbled every time he moved. He decided to sit quietly for the rest of the journey. Still, he could not help smiling by the thought of his friend, Connor, lying sleeping in his cabin. He who never used mind alters was terribly sick and the foul stench of vomit was in the air throughout the compartment. Right now he was flat out on his bed and Morgan laughed at the image of how the Earth woman would like her new tasks of cleaning up after him. He chuckled to himself. He couldn't wait to tell her. Now if only his stomach could settle down a bit more first. *** "Welcome on board," said a smiling Morgan while welcoming Teri into the ship she knew quite well now. In fact she knew some places better than others, since being locked up in the captain's cabin all the time. "So, where's the creep?" she couldn't help herself for asking. "Still venturing his last hours of bachelorhood?" "You could say so," Morgan chuckled. "In fact, I'm convinced he sees the errors of his way right now." "Oh?" "Yep, see for yourself, he's in there." He pointed in the direction of the captain cabin. She turned around and headed in the opposite direction. "The other way, Missy," Morgan shouted after her. "Oh, and I forgot to tell you that you're responsible for him during this trip. And for keeping my cabin clean." "And?" Teri asked. "Is there something you're not telling me, that I would like to know perhaps?" Morgan just laughed and handed her a washing cloth and a bucket. "You'll need these." "For what?" "You'll see," Morgan laughed as he turned back to his tasks. That man was laughing too much, she thought while sneering at his back. Something was not right here. Did he actually want her to clean out the women Connor had seen last night, or was something else going on here? Teri feared the worst while heading for the cabin she knew so well by now. She even located the button to open the door in her first try, and walked into something she was certain would be a complete disaster zone. Spread out on the bed was the large figure of her mate, snoring loudly. He was alone. Looking closer she could see that his clothes were wrinkled. It appeared he had slept in them and they also seemed to be covered in a yellow substance. Judging by the smell it was some of that foul liquor. So, her mate had gone and drowned himself into a stupor. How adult of him, she snarled at his sleeping person. She went closer. If she also smelled perfume on his clothes she would paddle his torso with the bucket or perhaps with something heavier. Still she could not smell anything and she gradually moved closer to him. She could smell something, but it seemed very far from anything that could resemble perfume. Manly sweat, vomit and alcohol, mainly. Definitely no perfume. A bucket containing a tell-tale substance convinced her he had definitely celebrated their mating by drinking much more than he could take. Just great, she grumbled, and threw the disgusting substance down the drain with a strained expression. Walking back to her worn-down mate, she still thought he smelled terribly. At least he was in the clear in the adultery-area. She didn't like being mated to a complete stranger, but she had very strong objections about sharing, especially something that the world – and perhaps even she (on a good day) – considered to be hers. Even so, cleaning up this mess that contained her so called 'mate' was something she had failed to hear about in the vows he had spoken. At least she had not promised anything about nursing or bathing him, as far as she could remember. On Earth you could always count on this 'for better or worse' statement to cover such occasions, but she could not recall hearing any of those vows on this planet. She shrugged her shoulders. No need to think about laws and should-not's. The only thing that would help here was a large bucket of soapy water on the sleeping man. That should clear the stench away. Looking at the sleeping mountain of a man, she soon concluded that moving him to the bathtub was out of the question. Not without the help of some other mountains to lift him, and she didn't want to face the laughing expression of Morgan one more time. Once before lunch was enough, thank you very much. So, if the mountain could not get to the bath, then the bath would have to come to the mountain. Easy logic, she thought and smiled when reaching that conclusion, before going to the bathroom. Now, the next question would be: cold water or warm water? She would love to pour some ice-cold water down the pants of Mr. Loverboy in there, but she decided the stench would probably remain. That left the warm water. It was still a good idea though, but she would have to keep that for later. Filling the bucket, she put a large amount of a soap smelling of roses into the water. Then she returned to the room. She watched her victim for a while. The clothes had to go first. She put the bucket away and started tugging at his space suit. The zipper went okay, and the arms loosened after a lot of work and no cooperation. Lazy man. The least he could have done was to undress himself before falling asleep on the bed. Well, if she had found him naked she would probably start off by killing him for screwing around - then ask him about it later. Still, it was incredibly difficult to undress a sleeping man of this size. She tried to shake him awake. No luck there. He slept on as heartily and loudly as ever. Time to change plans, she thought and got out of the bed again. Gripping the bucket of warm water, she aimed carefully at her victim and threw the content directly over his upper body. The snoring stopped immediately, and one angry male jumped out of the bed, gripped her around the waist and tackled her onto the floor with him following close behind. He landed partly on top of her and the weight made her loose her breath for a few seconds. She felt like screaming but no sound emerged from her throat. "What are you doing, you crazy woman?" he roared at her, before raising his hand to his aching head as if the sound of his own voice was causing him immense pain. "Were you trying to drown me?" he asked more quietly so as not to make his headache any worse. He still sounded as a rabid wolf that had been awoken from his sleep. "So, you're finally awake?" she gasped out. "Then you might continue straight on into the shower so it is possible to stay in the vicinity of your stinking personality." "What, you don't like my smell? And I thought all women adored some male sweat. I've heard it makes their panties wet," he said smugly, while rubbing his abdomen slowly against her stomach. His anger having vanished just as sudden as it had appeared. She glanced suspiciously at the large male pressing her down on the floor while running his hand slowly along the neckline of her skin suit. Her breath caught suddenly by the answering warmth spreading through her lower regions, and she took a deep breath. The smell of vomit sobered her immediately. "Nope, you are definitely too medieval for me right now. I suggest you take a shower before I unload another bucket on you." "What? No compassion for your tired mate?" he asked sweetly. "What a cruel woman you are, Mrs Hamilton." "Yes, yes," she said while trying to ignore the flutters starting in her stomach by the sound of that strange title. She had to keep in touch with reality here and not be seduced by that easy tone of his again. Not to mention that tempting body that he rubbed against her hungry flesh. "Now, try to listen to reason and get in that shower. I'll get you something to drink. Something without alcohol this time." He looked strangely at her. "Ah, so you are trying to nurse me, after all? How nice," he said looking just as content as a cat that had just caught a large prey. "Well, it is my duty, or so Morgan told me," she replied smugly as she emphasised the word duty. She knew he would understand the word correctly, and as expected he suddenly turned angry again. Gone was the skilful lover that managed to arouse her just by looking at her. Now his expression was cold and methodical. The soldier had awakened, it seemed, and he was much easier to deal with than the seductive male that got her hot in a second. He got up and went for the shower. A moment later she heard him turn on the water. Revenge is good, she thought, almost rubbing her hands in triumph for the success in using his own weapons against him. Fucking her in the line of duty was something he would regret dearly, she thought as she changed the bed linens and cleared up the mess. Shouting for the nearest guard she ordered black coffee. He just stared stupidly at her. "Don't you have anything for crapulence?" she asked instead. "Oh yes, of course," he smiled and went to collect it. "Of course" she mumbled to herself. "Every humanoid knows about inebriation. I should have known." *** Emerging from the shower, Connor felt slightly better. At least now his stomach didn't feel as queasy as before. Still, he was sober enough to still be annoyed by that mate of his. She was difficult and she did not seem too happy about the situation, and that was to put it lightly. She had not shown him proper respect before the elders. In fact, she berated him in all important aspects, complaining about his lack of skills as a lover. He had never experienced any female from Alpha Centauri behaving like that before. Usually the females were happy to be mated, and former soldiers like himself were sought after for their ability to protect their mates. He had never felt as confused before as he did now. She was not acting the way his friends' mates were. They were all redecorating their houses and inducing all sorts of feminine changes to them, and combining this with cooking the most delightful dishes while pampering both their mates and children. It was sickening to watch, but he had always believed his own mate would be the similar soft and sweet-natured creature. Sweet, non-demanding, and granting his every wish both inside and outside the bedroom. Instead she had way too much spite and seemed to hate his guts. Especially judging by the way she was treating him. Throwing a bucket of water on him to clean him? He had never heard about anyone doing something as stupid as that, and to her own mate? Did she not realise that as her mate he had every right to punish her how and when he liked? Or was she so ignorant of their culture that she did not know? Or did not care? Where he came from women were happy to get a mate, not anxious to get rid of him. He wondered if he was doing something wrong in not punishing her. Maybe he was too overbearing with her, and just like a pet she needed training? Still, he would give her so more time to accept this new role of hers. After all, she was a foreigner. But, if she continued this way he would eventually have to restrain her somehow. A man who could not control his own mate was never one to be respected by other males, and in his present position respect meant everything. He had controlled her with sex before, so maybe that was the way to do it again? After all the lies she had given the council about his bad sexual habits, she deserved to see how wrong she was. He would give her as many orgasms that she would stop thinking all together. That was probably the best way to solve this problem, and it would also feed his bruised ego to hear her scream the walls down in an earth-shattering release. Yep, that was it, he thought. He would only give her a few days respite, so she would think herself free from his advances and relax her stance, and then he would pounce. Abduction Ch. 08 Arriving at the Ziota colony they saw a large city surrounded by large wooded areas. They were told the woods were good for hunting, but also provided shelter for the rebels terrorizing the city. Protecting this city would take many men, Connor thought. This would definitely prove the challenge the elders had promised him. Still, he looked forward to it. He would conquer both his mate and the rebels. In all the missions he had fought, these missions seemed easy in comparison. He had never lost a battle before and he had no intention of admitting defeat this time either, he thought resolutely. *** They were welcomed into their new home – a large palace in the middle of the city. Covered with magnificent carpets on every floor, and decorated with beautiful treasures everywhere they turned. The former ruler must have liked his treasures, Teri thought while bending her head around to gaze at the gold covering every cornice as well as the door handles. Impressive, she thought. There could not be an ounce of gold left on this planet after this house had been built. Or palace was probably a better word for it. The only place remotely resembling this was a castle she had visited in Germany at one time. This house only lacked a few towers to complete the picture, she thought. And a dungeon, of course. Every castle had a dungeon or some cellar where criminals and unwanted mates could be placed. She glanced suspiciously around for anything resembling a cellar, but could not see anything. Good, one thing less to worry about. Now, the worst thing Connor could do was to lock her in her room. The idea was hilarious, and she started chuckling aloud until Connor gave her a reproaching stare. *** Connor was being briefed while shown the house. It was enormous compared to the cabin he had spent his last 5 years in. But it was also a challenge to protect from intruders. The guards had to be doubled in order to provide any use at all. The brigade situated in the city had so far been successful in protecting the city from the rebels, but the rebels were closing in on the city borders. It would only be a matter of time until they ventured into the city itself. So far they had concentrated on plaguing the people at the outskirts, and the people were demanding actions be taken immediately. The brigade general gave Connor a brief report on the situation. It complemented only slightly the one he had already received from the elders. There was a lot to be done, and quickly. He ordered the ship crew to take the evening off, before they would start patrolling in the morning. It was important to catch these rebels before they made more trouble for the colony. And he wanted the problem dealt with as soon as possible. Then he would deal with the other problem on his hand: his mate. *** While Connor was occupied with state business, Teri was shown around the rest of the house by the middle-aged housekeeper, Mrs Jameson. She was grey-haired but had a quick walk that made her age difficult to guess. Also, she seemed to like gossip just as much as the house, as she ventured quickly to and from her favourite subjects. Teri had already learned more about her neighbours and staff than she had ever wanted to know. This way she would never be able to meet any of them without blushing profusely, and she had always pictured herself a very controlled person. "What a handsome mate you have there, Mrs. Hamilton." Teri jumped when hearing herself called that strange name. It did not belong to her she thought. "Call me Teri," she replied friendly. Mrs Jameson obviously took this as an invitation to pry even more. "And you must call me Gloria," she said. "Oh, yes, mark my words, he will give you many and strong sons that one. Well he remind me of my own Thomas when we were at your age. Oh, he was a real beast in the bed, I can tell you. Still are, to tell you the truth. But you know, we women appreciate a real man in our bed, wouldn't you say, dear? I'm sure that strong man of yours knows how to keep his woman warm throughout the night. Oh, yes, I've always said that you can look at a man's feet or his hands to tell how well-equipped he is, and your mate is definitely a stunner in that department." Teri just nodded and hoped Connor was too far away to hear any of this conversation, as the woman blundered on about men and their various uses. She wondered if she should give Gloria the same details as she gave the council, but thinking about it, she would probably tell the entire city and then Connor would likely strangle her. She had better watch her mouth around this busybody, she concluded as she listened to another of Gloria's stories about this neighbour who had been caught with 2 whores in his bed by his mother. Her ears felt as though they were burning from misuse already, and her face had got a warm feeling to it. This would definitely be a trying person, she thought. She hoped Gloria would not be quite so frank with Connor, but she knew it was to wish for the impossible. She would never be able to live through Gloria's good advice if Connor was around. "And here is your room," Gloria said while opening the door to a large room. Warm colours and an enormous bed dominated the room completely. The ceiling was high, and curtains were hanging around every window. Teri looked at the bed. Judging by its size there was room enough for 5 people. That would probably mean she would have to share it with Connor. Or perhaps not, she thought after contemplating her options for a while. Better to jump into it straight away, she decided. "This is Connor's room, isn't it?" "Oh yes, and yours as well of course," the woman said while winking knowingly at Teri. "No, we're not sharing a room," Teri said firmly. "Show me to another room!" The housekeeper was perplexed. "You will not share bed with your mate? But, it's the law, and I've never heard anyone..." "I don't care about the law," Teri interrupted quickly. "I do not recognize that man as my mate, and in my culture the woman has the right to refuse an unwanted marriage. So, I want my own room. Just give me any of the other 50 bedrooms in this house." "Yes, of course," the housekeeper said vaguely, still looking perplex at the strange demand from Teri. She was shaking her head as she exited the room, telling Teri to please stay put and she would be right back. Teri walked around the room while waiting. It was exquisite. The carpets alone must have cost a fortune. She had never lived in anything as luxurious as this room before. Not even the suits in the hotel where she worked could compare to this. She walked around the large room, touching every article and fabric she could get her hands on. Everything was soft and velvet like. Still, the shimmer of gold indicated some other fabric. She walked up to the bed and admired the strange ornaments on the bedposts. They resembled animals of a kind she had never seen before. Every part of the bed was carved in some strange design. She walked towards the window, looking out on the wonderful view over the valley. She could see a large part of the city and also some of the forest outside it. Still, she had picked up some of the conversation between the general and Connor, and she knew that the rebels were located in the forest. Not a good time for going for a walk there, she thought, although the shade from the trees looked tempting. Maybe she would try some shopping in the city instead. Hopefully this place could provide some interesting activities for a modern female. She would probably have to change employment, as she hadn't seen many hotels around this place. Well she did have some skills in bookkeeping and economics, so it would probably be possible to get a descent job so she wouldn't be bored to death in this palace. Hopefully she would be able to return home long before she managed to become bored. Suddenly the door slammed open and crashed into the wall. Teri jumped, and turned around to see the angry face of Connor. The housekeeper was standing behind him, and she quietly closed the door leaving them alone together. "You want your own room, is that it?" Connor roared at her in a barely controlled voice. Teri stared at him but instinctively straightened her stance and faced him head on while nodding her head. "Well, it's not happening," Connor roared on. "No way if my mate will sleep anywhere else but with me. I've had enough of your demands and strange customs to suit me a lifetime," he drummed on as he came closer to her. Teri collected her voice again. "Why don't you simply break this mating then, and send me back to where you kidnapped me from? I never asked to be put in this position." "That is not possible," Connor droned on. "A mating can not be broken. The female belongs with her mate and that is final!" "I won't accept that," Teri said. "And if you won't help me, I'll find my own room right now. I'm not staying here with you a minute longer." She passed him and walked toward the door. But suddenly her arm was stopped and her entire body was pulled backwards against his hard body. She felt his chest against her back and his arms closed around her waist holding her tightly to him. She felt the warmth streaming from his body onto hers as he hissed into her ear, "You are my mate, and I never give up anything that belongs to me." She felt excitement bubbling up her spinal cord at the ownership displayed in his voice. It sounded so primal, so delightfully instinctive, but still she felt excited by his outburst. As if he was an ancient male stating his ownership over a submissive female. She felt a slight trembling move through her body before her brain fought the feeling of being dominated. She would not back down this easily, and let him decide over her. She had to fight him. To prove that even though he was bigger than her, she could still make her own decisions and that she refused to let him walk all over her. She struggled to escape from his grip. He only held her tighter to his chest. "Perhaps you need to learn who is master in this relationship," he murmured. Then he quickly let go of her, and pushed her onto the bed and quickly followed her, using his own body to prevent her from escaping. She gasped by the unexpected turn but before she even managed to blink or try to move away he had plastered his body on top of hers and grabbed a hold on her arms. Holding her arms stretched out over her head he settled his body between her thighs. His lower body hit her right in the juncture of her thigh and she gasped as she felt something hard touch her pelvis. It was gradually increasing in size and hardening at the same time, and she started to struggle to get away from the heat streaming from his body and into her own. Her breath hitched as he slowly rubbed his abdomen against her struggling body, making her cunt moisten too suddenly for comfort and her breathing increasing in speed. She was shocked by the realisation that he could make her body crave him by only rubbing against her. This did not make any sense, what so ever. Still, her body had decided even though her brain fought against the realisation. "Get off me, you jerk!" she cursed at him. "Oh no, you're not getting away so easily this time," Connor said smugly. He rubbed his cock slowly against her pelvis and smiled as she gasped as an unexpected pleasure surged through her body making her breathing even more erratic. "Like what you feel, darling?" he asked smugly. She just shook her head and he continued as she had had encouraged him somehow. "Want some more?" "No! I said get off me!" she gasped, her breathing not so good with the combined pressure of his body on top of hers and the rubbing that was arousing her senses. "Naw. I can almost hear you begging for it," he rubbed slowly from side to side, and then started moving in circles. She breathed heavier, feeling her pussy getting moist as he continued to rub against her most sensitive area. "Too much clothes on your body, darling. Take them off!" She stared heatedly at him. "Okay, I'll give you some new ones anyway," he murmured, before gripping her suit by the neck and ripping it off. She screamed, although it didn't hurt at all. She had never experienced a lover ripping the clothes of her body before. The experience was heightening her arousal even more and she felt her cunt getting wetter. Cold air hit her breasts and she glanced down. Her nipples were stiffening and Connor bent his head to her left nipple and sucked it lightly. She gasped by the heat moving from her nipple and through her entire body. She arched her back as he moved over to suck her other breast while he continued massaged the first one with his hand. A moan escaped her throat as he sucked harder on her nipples, making them tighten even more. Her breasts felt heavy and aching for his mouth. She arched her back, trying to get nearer to his mouth as he continued his treatment of her breasts. Suddenly he tugged at the rest of her clothes, ripping the rest of the suit and dragging the fabric away from her body. She whimpered as he temporarily left her body. The cold air hitting her body, made her collect her mind for a while, and she dragged herself away from him. "Come back here," he demanded hoarsely and laid his body on top of hers again, before kissing her mouth hard. She was sucked into his kiss, and could not concentrate for a few seconds, before she bit down hard on his tongue as he invaded her mouth. "Ouch," he yelled. "What was that for?" he scowled at her as he rolled to the side and carefully touching his tongue where she had bitten him. She took the opportunity from the small reprieve and managed to get her body to react again. She moved over to the other side of the bed, but her aroused body was not cooperating fully or she was simply to slow and he caught her arm in an iron grip before she could get off the bed. "You will pay for that," he vowed before dragging her naked body over to his as he sat up at the foot of the bed. Before she could prevent it he had laid her face down across his lap, one hand holding her tight as the other was slowly caressing her naked bottom. "Just say when you'll behave and I'll stop," he advised, before slamming his hand onto her bottom in a loud smack. "Ouch," she yelled. "What are you doing, you maniac?" Another smack and she yelped again. "Stop this at once!" Another smack. This time on her other cheek. She felt her bottom getting warm and she had never felt this humiliated any time before. She struggled to get free. Smack. "Still not behaving, darling?" Connor asked. He glided his hand across her naked bottom and caressing each cheek carefully. To her surprise she felt her body creaming even more. Her cunt was soaked in her arousal and warm cream collecting in her clit. She could not like this, she thought. It was not possible. The shock made her lay very still for a while. Connor caressed her glowing bottom and let his hand slide between the cheeks before following the warm channel between her legs. He felt the wetness from her cunt and stroked it carefully around the rest of her pussy and up to her clit. The tip was getting harder, and he stroked carefully, making sure she felt the wetness spreading even more around her clit and every movement of his hand around the opening of her cunt made her cream more each time. She shook her legs and struggled to get away from the embarrassment of getting aroused by this jerk. Still, he held her tight and continued stroking her slowly and aiming more and more movement around her clit. Trying to close her legs, she only managed to make him rub her clit harder and holding her more tightly. She gasped aloud while straining the muscles in her legs in order to prevent her arousal from increasing. Still it was no use as he slowly and meticulously made her blood boil harder and her body being more and more directed toward the need for release. She was practically panting as he rubbed his fingers directly at her clit that was aching to be touched even harder and faster than the treatment he provided. "You want something, darling?" Connor asked knowingly. "Just say so and you'll get it." She refused to answer him. Trying to control her breathing and think on something cold and disgusting. It was not working very well. Even ice bathing seemed like a tempting idea as he pressed her closer and closer to the inevitable release. He stroked her carefully along her back and moved the palm of his hand across every centimetre of skin he could reach. She felt warm all over and the relaxing motion from his hands made her tremble with excitement. She would not climax for him, she vowed quietly. Still, the vow was getting more and more difficult to keep when each movement of his hand across her clit brought her nearer to release. "Just let go," he murmured temptingly to her, bending his body toward her and kissing her back, moving slowly upwards her back as he slowly covered centimetre after centimetre with small kisses and sucking noises. She thought she was dreaming and her mind was taking a dive into oblivion as her body melted to the warm caresses he was showering on her body. She felt a warm feeling spreading throughout her body, and she felt herself relaxing almost totally. He aimed his fingers directly at her clit, and started to move faster and harder across the fold. She moaned as she tightened all her muscles again, and all she could think of was getting nearer to the orgasm she knew was waiting for her. He moved a finger to the opening of her cunt and pushed it slowly inside. The fullness tugged at her already strained body and she whimpered as her body pulled into a higher gear. He rubbed directly at her clit at the same time as he moved his finger in and out of her cunt. She whimpered again and pressed her cunt onto his finger, fucking herself on his finger as she tightened around him. She wanted something bigger inside of her, but before she could voice that request he pushed his finger fast and hard into her body and she screamed from the orgasm that was suddenly surging through her entire body, making it shake with the waves pounding through her. She breathed a long and relieved breath and moaned as she felt the ripples still moving through her body on long waves. Her cunt was pulsing to her own heartbeats and she felt each pulse shaking her entire body. She lay resting for quite some time, still on Connor's lap as he slowly stroked all over her body. He lifted her up and laid her limp body out on the bed, laying himself down close behind her and stroking her stomach with his hand, he murmured smugly into her ear. "Satisfied? Or do you want some more?" She tensed. Suddenly remembering she hated this man and that he had just made her come harder than she had ever done before. And he had still not been inside of her body as she climaxed. She struggled to compose herself out of the daze he had reduced her brain into. She could not afford to loose herself to his touch if she was ever to get away from this place. "Not from you, you creep. You actually spanked me," she said reproachfully. "And you liked it, darling. Perhaps you want some more spanking?" He moved his hands over her hip and stroked slowly across her ass. "You seemed to like the last one." She grumbled something unintelligible, but refused to answer. She was still trying to come to terms with the fact that she had climaxed in the hands of her kidnapper and the man who had dared spanking her. "Perhaps you're into ruff sex, my dear?" he continued in that smug voice that she hated already. He seemed very pleased with his own accomplishments and she was still dazed from the orgasm. "It's not my usual habit," he droned on, "but I can make an exception for you. So, what more do you like? I can always dig up some whips and cuffs if that turns you on as well?" he asked interestedly. Abduction Ch. 08 "Drop dead!" she blurted out. "Now, now," he interceded. "Is that the way to talk to your mate? I was just wondering what kind of sex you liked?" "I'm a lesbian," she tried. He just laughed at her. "I don't believe you." "I try men from time to time, but I'm actually bi," she tried again. He just laughed harder, rolling around on the bed and holding his stomach as the laughter rippled through his body. A few minutes passed as she fumed at her laughing mate. Finally he collected himself enough to groan out, "Ah, you have a good sense of humour, I'll give you that." She just punched his stomach a few times, until he gripped her hands and pushed her back on the bed. "I'm very serious," Teri tried again. "Sure, my dear," he said. "Then maybe I should show you why you're lying to me?" "No need of that," she replied quickly. "Oh yes, I definitely need to. You don't seem to understand the concept of mating," he explained, while dipping his head closer to her, kissing her lightly on the mouth. She tried to struggle away from him, but he held her tight. "The mating is two souls designed for one another. If you had been a lesbian you would have been mated with another woman." He bent down and dropped kisses along her throat. She felt her pulse quickening as he kissed his way downwards toward her breasts. Then he suddenly stopped. "So, you care to enlighten me about what you like, now?" "Let go of me, you creep." "Okay, I'll just experiment then and see what happens. I'm sure I can manage to figure out the basics all by myself." He moved swiftly and turned her over on her stomach. "What?" She gasped out, and tried to get away again. He moved on top of her and almost enveloping her with his body. He spread her legs and placed his between hers. She heard him open the zipper in his skin suit, and suddenly she felt something large and warm between her legs. It was his cock. He rubbed it against her cunt and she gasped by the warmth coming from the hard member as he stroked against her wet skin. Aiming his cock between her legs he moved closer and let her feel the hardness so close to her aching cunt. She had wanted something bigger inside of her before she climaxed, but he felt almost too big for her to take him without pain. She raised her upper body and tried to crawl away from the body towering above her, but he put his arm around her and held her tight against his chest. She gasped in frustration and tried to push backwards, trying to get him off her. Instead he moved his hand down her body and touched her clit, stroking it slowly. "Just relax and enjoy," he moaned into her ear. "You'll like this." That was exactly what was worrying her, she thought and she made another attempt to escape. This time by moving forward and away from his hard cock coming closer to clit. He still held her tightly. Gripping her pelvis with his hand, he moved his cock closer to her opening. Using his hands to adjust the angle and felt along her wet pussy with his finger. Stroking around her opening with his warm finger, he made her blood heat even more. She felt her body getting ready for another round and she was frustrated over her body betraying her so easily. Still, his hand continued stroking her cunt and she heard herself moaning as another drop of juice escaped from her cunt. She heard the wet sound as his finger moved away from her cunt, and she felt him reaching for his cock. Soon, his cock was placed at her opening and as he flexed his hips forward, his cock sank a few inches into her tight body. She gasped. The pleasure was surging through her. The tightening in her cunt felt so good that she welcomed the invasion. She pushed her body backwards, trying to force him inside of her, and too impatient to wait for him to do so. He stroked her clit again and she whimpered as her entire body tightened. She pushed back onto his cock again. He answered her call by pushing a few more inches into her body. Then he retreated, and she whimpered as she feared he would withhold her pleasure one more time. Instead he plunged inside of her one more time. This time pushing deeper than before. She tightened her muscles around his cock and tried to keep him there. As he withdrew she felt as if her insides were on fire and she tightened even more as he plunged inside again. He moaned as he continued moving in and out of her body and she answered him movement by movement and moan by moan. He reached out and stroked her clit again and this time she felt her orgasm closing in on her fast. She strained her body and started to increase the pace, pushing back against his large body. Nearly there, she thought as he stroked her clit more quickly and suddenly she plunged into oblivion as the orgasm streamed through her body and she screamed out her pleasure. The warmth was spreading into her every nerve ending and she felt herself relaxing to the warmth. He followed close after and rammed into her body a few more times before erupting into his own orgasm and spurting his semen into her body. He hung above her for a few minutes while breathing deeply as his body enclosed around her sated one. Finally he reluctantly removed his cock from her body and lay down beside of her as they both feel into a deep and exhausted sleep. Abduction Ch. 09 First of all I want to thank all of you who have read this series and sent me all the nice comments and votes! Hope you will enjoy the next chapters as well, and please continue sending me suggestions on how to improve my writings. A special thanks goes to my editor Smy3th for providing such useful suggestions and corrections on the text. Thank you so much for all your patience when dealing with my countless mistakes when deciphering the English language. If not for you, these chapters would still be filled with errors. *************** The next morning, Connor awoke suddenly to someone knocking on the door. Teri was snuggled close along his body with one arm across his chest. She slept on quietly, and he carefully removed her arm before slowly getting off the bed. He put on a robe and opened it to see an exasperated Morgan standing there waiting. "Sorry, to disturb you, Governor, but the rebels have been at it again." "I'll be right with you," Connor said and quickly put on some clothes. As they ran down the stairs, Morgan chuckled. "Any problems with your mate? You look dead tired." "Don't even ask," Connor replied. "But I've found a way to handle her." "Oh? What way? Fuck her brainless?" "Something like that," Connor replied smugly. "It's hard work, but someone has to do it." Morgan just laughed. "Just wait till you get your own mate. Then you'll be the one who is tired," Connor added. That stopped the laughter as Morgan contemplated which woman could suit his needs. "Nah, that one doesn't exist," he answered. "I'll just have to stick with sharing myself around. Seems like much less trouble, if you ask me." *** The rebels had attacked a few houses during the night. The inhabitants were chased away and the houses and crops had been burned down. Some of the inhabitants had reported to the guards, and groups of armed men were already out looking for the culprits. They had not found them yet, and none of the scared citizens had been able to identify the criminals, as they had worn scarves around their faces. This meant they could just as easily have come from the village itself as from the forest, Connor concluded. Which meant finding them would be even more difficult. "I want you to start looking for them right away," Connor ordered Morgan. "Try the infra-red sensors on the woods and see if you can pick up any trace of them." He turned to the brigade general. "And I want your men to search through the village. Don't venture out into the woods. They would be an easy target there. Try to question the villagers again about seeing anything suspicious. Some of them must have seen something." He continued to make sure the towns defenses were strong enough to withstand an attack should the culprits become strong enough to try. He increased the number of guards on all gates and ordered all personnel on high alert. "The culprits would be dealt with and most firmly," he decided. He sent out messages offering a reward for any tips that led to the arrest of the criminals. Hopefully, that would solve the problem, he thought, as he continued to gather information about the rebels. *** Teri awoke slowly and stretched her aching muscles. Moving her legs she felt some wetness between her thighs. She blushed when remembering how she had gotten this wet and how she had probably screamed the house down at that last orgasm. Then suddenly she was wide awake. He had come inside of her again. Oh no. And she did not have any pills with her. She groaned when realising how many times he had squirted his semen inside of her oh-so-willing body. She groaned aloud. How could she be so stupid? She was not an insecure teenager who didn't know what the lack of contraception could mean. In fact she was quite old enough to know better and still she let that man put his seed into her. If she was not pregnant already, she would probably become so and quickly by this pace. She had to find a solution to this problem. She had no intention of having a child with a man she planned to leave as soon as possible. He was still her kidnapper after all, no matter how good he was at fucking. It was only fucking, after all. No feelings involved – so far. At least her feelings were not involved and it had better stay that way. In fact, it might be smart to get away from him as fast as possible, before she managed to come up with some feelings for the jerk. What a mess. She got up and ran to the bathroom and the shower. Trying to wash off all the cream from her legs and cunt. She aimed the shower straight at her cunt in order to remove all reminders of last night's orgasms. The spray also hit her clit and she moaned by the pleasure surging through her body. She was getting aroused again, and now from simply taking a shower. She must be deranged, she told herself. She had turned into a sex maniac since meeting that jerk of a man. Well, it was either to take care of business or go around frustrated all day. The decision was easy, and she turned the water spray higher and aimed it at her clit again. The spray was warm and she felt her breathing increase its pace and she stretched her body to the water spraying on to her body. She moved her other hand across her breasts and stroked them firmly, feeling her nipples tightening and waiting to be tugged. She played with her nipples, and moved the spray around her clit, so the warm feeling would spread even more. She dipped it downwards a bit and it hit directly at her cunt. The familiar warmth was spreading though her body and her breathing became heavier. She closed her eyes and imagined Connor rubbing his hard body against hers, holding her tightly while pushing his large cock into her aching pussy. She moaned at the pleasure the image provided. Impatient to reach her orgasm, she moved her finger down to her clit and rubbed it hard and fast until she gasped out her pleasure. She swallowed the scream that wanted to escape her lips and groaned into the wall instead. Breathing hard as she tried to remain standing under the warm spray of water she recollected the way Connor had held her tightly against his body as they fell asleep last night. She had felt so protected, so secure in the arms of that large male body. She shook her head. The man was excellent masturbation material but nothing else. She had no intention on staying on in this Star Wars movie. It was simply too unreal to be true. So unreal she thought she would wake up back home in her own bed any minute. She reached out her hands and held herself up as she placed her entire body underneath the warm spray of water. She was breathing hard and it took a few moments before she could collect herself enough to wash the rest of her body. Her skin was so sensitive it tingled every time she touched herself. As she emerged from the shower she felt ready to solve the dilemma troubling her mind. Getting back to earth and her old life was still on her agenda, but first things first, she concluded. Maybe she should also find Connor some tablets for inducing impotence, but decided she liked his lovemaking so why not enjoy him while she could? She just didn't want some unexpected surprises 9 months down the road. Besides, he would probably kill her if she tried anything like that. Still, there were other males around to try that on. Who knew when she would have the need of something like that? If it existed at all. Well, this was an advanced society, wasn't it? *** After asking the house keeper she was heading toward the cottage of the local healer. A woman, like herself. She hoped that would help her cause. The old woman had presented herself as Loanna and now looked thoughtfully at her after she had expressed her first wish. "You want to prevent pregnancy?" the old woman croaked suspiciously. "What for?" It was obviously unheard of in this society, Teri supposed. "He's your mate, isn't he?" "I'm not convinced about that," Teri replied. "Besides, I don't love him. Not yet, at least. And I want to be sure before I conceive his child." The woman just stared thoughtfully at her for a few minutes. Teri tried to act the eager but blushing bride. Somehow she must have convinced the old woman because she was given some herbs that would help her cause. Trying her luck she also asked for some herbs that would cause impotence. Now the woman was really shocked by her question. "You really don't like your mate, do you?" the woman asked. "It's not for him," Teri replied. "I want it for someone else. Someone who is harassing me." "And who is this?" she woman asked suspiciously. "Enemies of my mate," Teri lied easily. "Yes, these are dangerous times," the woman nodded, and gave her the herbs, somewhat reluctantly. "Be careful now, my dear," the woman said when Teri was leaving. "Do not mix the herbs. Your mate might not be so happy about that, and just remember that a woman is her mate's property, and he can punish her without anybody's intervention." Teri nodded. She had heard that tale before. And this society was supposed to be advanced, she thought ironically. Not when it came to women's rights. She went to their room. Connor was still away. She hid the impotence-herbs in her jacket and prepared some of the other herbs. Now, she would very soon be safe from pregnancy. Connor would not be pleased with knowing she presided over her own body – he obviously presided over everything else. But he would never have to know about this, she told herself as she quickly prepared some water and threw a couple of leaves into it as the healer had instructed her to. The tea had a flowery scent to it, and it tasted even better. She drank it all, before lying on the bed to rest and to ponder her next strategy in her 'war' against Connor. *** "My lord," the house keeper yelled loudly. Connor was not quite used to his new title yet, and slowly turned to see who she wanted to see. "My lord. Please, come quickly," the housekeeper gasped out. "What is it?" he wondered. She looked worried and he suddenly dreaded the news. "Your mate, my lord. She's seriously ill. Please, come quickly. She's in your bedroom." "Send for the healer! And hurry!" Connor ordered the guards as he ran past the housekeeper and through the house. All sorts of horrific images were displayed in his head as he felt the cold dread spreading through his body. She had been fine when he left her this morning. What could have happened? He ran faster as he got nearer to his bedroom. He burst through the door to their room, the door slamming into the wall. Frantically he scanned the room for a sign of her, and finally he found her lying on the bed. He walked over, worried over what sight would greet him. She was lying on her back and groaning aloud. She had thrown off her clothes and was lying completely naked. Then she finally seemed to notice him. "So warm. Need water," she croaked out. He poured some water into a glass and held it to her mouth while he lifted her head. She gulped it down quickly as if she had thirsted for days. He noticed she was naked and he tugged the blanket closer around her body. She kicked it off straight away. "Warm," she complained. "So warm." He put his hand on her forehead. She was burning with sweat and moaning all the time. Perhaps she had a cold? But he did not recognise any of the other signs of that disease, so what could be wrong with her? He was growing more concerned and waited impatiently for his men to collect the healer. Finally she arrived. "Ah," she said. "So, she didn't take my advice after all. Well, she did seem to be of the stubborn type." "What advice, Loanna?" Connor asked suspiciously. "The one about obeying one's mate." "You mean you caused this?" Connor asked her angrily. "Well, don't worry, my lord. It's just an aphrodisiac I gave her. It will pass in a few hours." "An aphrodisiac? What for?" "I didn't want to give her what she asked for, so I decided she would be better off this way. She needs to realise she can trust her mate." "And what did she ask for?" Connor asked barely controlling his voice. "Something to prevent pregnancy." "What? And you complied?" he practically yelled at her. All civility having temporarily left him as he stared angrily at the older woman he had always thought he knew so well. Especially considering her being one of his late mother's best friends. "No, this aphrodisiac is quite strong and will induce her to require to be fucked. She will be willing, and you can use your anger to fuck her instead. The drug will only last a few hours, and there are no after-effects. So, I suggest you use the time to your advantage, my lord," she said smilingly before walking out of the room. Connor stared heatedly at his mate. She deserved to be left alone in her agony and maybe then she would see the errors of her ways. He doubted that would help. Opening the door, he shouted that no one was allowed to interrupt for the next hours and then locked the door promptly. Teri writhed on the bed and moaned loudly. "Am I dying?" she asked him. "No, not yet," he replied glumly. "And I have the antidote," he continued as he undressed before her. "Antidote? Yes, please," she gasped as another rippling wave surged through her body. Her cunt was aching so hard she could not bear to touch herself there. Now the rest of her skin felt as if she was burning alive. She was in agony. "So, where is it?" she asked impatiently. "Patience, I will give it to you very soon. Later, I will paddle your ass so hard you will not be able to walk for days. Maybe that will help," he almost snarled at her. "You maniac," she yelled at him. "I need an antidote. Not your threats about fucking or spanking me." "Well, that's the antidote," he said smugly. Finally coming to terms with the way things had ended up. He would relieve both their sufferings and she would become more and attached to him every time she orgasmed for him. But the best part would be her begging him to take her. And he would comply. Doing the gentlemanly thing of relieving her agonies. "What?" "You drank an aphrodisiac," he said. "So, now you'll either ache for a few hours or I can relieve the pain by giving you orgasms. It's your choice." He stood naked in front of the bed now. His cock as erect as always and his expression one of smug contentment. Teri just hated the idea of begging him to help her. She thought about turning him away. She could get through this on her own. She just had to conquer the pain. Or ignore it. It should not be that difficult. She had lasted for at least an hour already. The effect had to fade away soon. She turned away from him. Then she felt the rippling start again. From her toes and up along her body. She moaned as the pain engulfed her once again – heavier this time. He reached out to her and touched her shoulder. His hands felt cold against her skin and it felt so good. The pain gradually increased and she screamed from the pain settling in her pussy. "Do you want any help? You just have to ask, you know. Just remember to put in the magic word as well," Connor said ironically. "Magic word?" Teri asked between some painful ripples. "What magic word?" "The word Please. Now, are you ready to say it?" "No way," Teri said through clenched teeth's. No way she was going to let the smug fellow have some more fun at her expense. She would rather endure some pain, then stiffened completely as another wave passed through her body. Giving birth could never be this painful, she thought suddenly. And she had no intention of trying that either. But the painkillers would have been nice, she thought. Then every thought evaporated as another painful wave went through her body. She moaned and felt her cunt moisten even more, preparing itself to be filled by a large cock. She felt herself shivering at the thought. She closed her eyes so as not to admire his erect cock right in front of her. She needed him badly. Needed him to fill her up and remove this terrible pain. She closed her eyes to the tempting sight, while trying to conquer the pain gradually increasing again. Her entire body ached to be touched. Still with her eyes closed she could recall every details of his engorged member. She moaned. Connor sat down on the bed and started moving his hands over her entire body now. His touch relaxed her somewhat, but the rippling was soon increasing in strength again. How long would this last? she wondered. Then screamed as another painful wave went through her body. It was getting worse, she thought. She could not bear this any longer. Her mind was blank to anything else than how to relieve this aching. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest, trying to make him touch her aching skin. "Please. Help me," she begged Connor, barely getting the words out. "As you wish," he replied. Satisfied with the request and intent on giving her no more chances to do something as stupid as this. He moved his hand toward her clit and rubbed slowly across the fold a few times. She screamed again as the orgasm roamed through her body and slightly relieved the pain at the same time. She gasped quietly as her orgasm still lingered through her system. Her body was finally a lot calmer. "Just relax," Connor advised her as he lay down beside her. "It will soon start again, and you need to retain some of your strength." "Again?" she gasped. "No way. It simply can't. I can't bear it." But as she said it she still felt the rippling start again, moving through her body. "This can't be happening?" she croaked uncomprehendingly. Connor just chuckled as he slowly moved his hand along her skin from her belly and up between her breasts, circling around them but not touching her nipples, before roaming further up to her throat. "A fitting punishment I think. The old woman was very clever, and I will definitely reward her for this," he said while continuing to stroke her carefully and slowly as she arched her back and moaned for his touch at the right places. He did not comply. He just continued getting to know every centimetre of her skin, as he suddenly bent down and started kissing his way from her throat down to her stomach. She practically screamed for him to suckle her breasts. Instead she rolled her body toward him and tried to present herself to him. Still, he kept on the slow descent kissing her stomach before pushing his tongue into her navel. "Not there," she groaned frustratingly, while gripping his face between her hands and trying to shove him downwards. Instead he moved the other way and sucked her right nipple into his mouth and sucked greedily. She screamed as the heat streamed through her body. She was so desperate for him to take her she scratched her nails along his skin. Finally he complied by climbing on top of her and plunging his cock inside of her cunt in one quick stroke. "Oh God," she groaned. "Better, darling?" Connor asked smugly, before continuing to move slowly away from her before pushing inside of her once more. All the way inside, he withdrew a bit before plunging all the way inside of her again. She gasped loudly, before having another orgasm. Connor remained inside of her body. The effect of the drug would go on for hours and he would have to retain his strength. The idea of asking someone else to help fuck her was out of the question, and he would not let her suffer, no matter how much she deserved some pain for her stupidity. He continued moving slowly in and out of her body. She was more relaxed now but still her skin felt too warm. He bent down and kissed her mouth. She opened her eyes and stared dazedly at him. He pushed into her cunt and she groaned with the feeling of his thick cock filling her womb. She arched her back and presented her body to him. He accepted the invitation and bent his head to suck her nipples. She moaned more loudly as he sucked her, her muscles contracting around his cock every time he enveloped her nipples with his mouth. He raised his upper body again and withdrew from her cunt. She whimpered and felt the ripples starting again. Abduction Ch. 09 "Please, Connor," she gasped. "I need you," as she reached for him, trying to keep him close to her. "Sure, darling," he said and plunged into her cunt again. Making her grab him greedily and trying to milk his cock for all its contents. He withdrew slightly and it felt like her insides were ripping out with it. Still she tried to hold him tighter. Feeling each inch of his swollen member as he slowly moved inside of her once again. She felt a tugging motion in his cock as he was inserted all the way inside of her. And his cock hit her right on a sensitive spot. She longed for the next orgasm and she angled her pelvis so as to make him touch her again. She felt him withdraw again and in desperation she lifted her feet and placed them on his backside, trying to keep him in place. He plunged inside of her hard and fast and the pleasure surged through her entire body as it exploded in a powerful orgasm. She screamed loudly and felt her entire body convulse and ripple. She just laid breathing for a while. Her body totally relaxed for the time being. Her mind was blank and fully content. She felt Connor raising himself and lying down beside her. She felt his arms closing around her as he kissed her hair and whispered to her. "Just relax, darling. I'll be here when you awake." She fell into a restless sleep as Connor laid awake, watching her and feeling her skin heating up again. Hopefully, this was it. But he still thought her skin felt warmer than it should be. Even so, she would need to relax a bit before the next round.