From deshotel@hic.net Sat Mar 08 13:56:52 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-pull.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!europa.clark.net!newsfeed.internetmci.com!news.hic.net!news From: deshotel@hic.net Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.enemas Subject: Repost: Alien Slave 8 of 8 Date: Sat, 08 Mar 1997 18:56:52 GMT Organization: Houston Internet Connect (HIC) Lines: 896 Message-ID: <5fsdcq$gt2@news.hic.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: ppp.hic.net X-Newsreader: Forte Free Agent 1.0.82 Xref: news1.infoave.net alt.sex.stories:169560 alt.sex.enemas:27374 The following material is copyrighted. Electronic reproduction is permissable, all other forms are not. If you are under 18 years old do not read. ..al.. EIGHT "Do you really want me to whip you?" "Yes my master." Jennifer answered, sincere in her admission. She realized that she had indeed forgotten one of the rules he had been very clear and explict about the first day he had her. He didn't give her too many rules and she knew that she should have remembered this one. "I really hate to do it now. Your poor butt is so marked up from a couple of days ago that it is going to take a week or more to heal up. I wished there was something else I could do with you. Not that I don't like whipping you. I've got something else in mind." Jennifer didn't like the sound of that order. She would much rather be whipped than some of the other things that could happen to her. She turned her head and saw Chad taking something out of a drawer. It was a small black device. As he turned she saw the flash of small metal contacts. Fear flashed through her head as she realized that it was a shocker of some sort. He walked over to her and rubbed her sore ass checking for tender and not tender spots. He then pushed the device against her vagina, aligning the contacts vertically. One was almost dead on her clitoris and the other on the tender perinum area between her vagina and anus. She tried to hunch her butt up to get away but he held it on her. Then he pulled the trigger. Jennifer felt her whole body tense up at the pain of the charge flowing through her pussy. She screamed as loud as she knew how praying that he wouldn't hold the trigger. As the bolt of energy continued to pulse through her she tensed all of her muscles in an attempt to keep the enema in. However she couldn't hold her ass shut against the pain in her pussy. A small stream erupted from her ass. It dribbled down onto the contacts of the evil device making it all that more efficient at delivering pain to her poor pussy. Chad stopped the bolt and repositioned the device to where it was now straddling the crack of her vagina. He let loose with another high voltage charge. After the second one he stopped to let her catch her breath. Next he shocked her on each inner thigh a total of three times. Her muscles pulsed and pounded at the onslaught of electricity. She felt numb in her legs. She couldn't even feel her pussy anymore. He moved on to her asshole. "Please master, please not there!" He put the contacts just below her tail and on her perinum and let loose with a long duration shock. This time, having the voltage coursing through her anal muscles she managed to not leak any water which would have just aggrevated the situation. Not that she wasn't already plenty wet from the water that had already splashed out of her. After letting her catch her breath and slow down her crying he returned his attention to her pulsing pussy. He carried out a very through electrification of her inner folds, careful not to get contact on one of her rings. When he finished he returned the shock device to it's hiding place in the drawer and returned to release Jennifer's upper bonds. She was just about to pass out. He tied her hands up from chains hanging from the ceiling. She hung limp against her shackles, too exhausted to even hold her head up. Chad then undid her legs from the rack she had been attached to and attached them to chains hanging from the ceiling. Jennifer now hung with her arms pulled back behind her and her legs bent backwards. She faced the floor and was suspended in mid air. "Let out your water." Jennifer gratefully allowed her muscles to relax and the water splashed noisilly to the floor. She could feel it running down over her pussy. While she was busy letting the enema out Chad prepared the next one for her. He waited until she seemed to not have any more to get out and then inserted the tip. "You're probably not going to like this one." he said and released the clamp. The large tip he had inserted into her was very wide and didn't taper much. She suddenly felt a numbing cold sensation inside as the slush enema entered. She had never had a cold enema before and this was a totally new sensation for her. The cramps were near instantaneous and her suspended position did nothing to relieve the now mounting pressure. Indeed her stomach hung lower than the rest of her body and was sagging even more from the weight of the water. She tried to wriggle to accomodate the painfully numbing cold but couldn't Nothing she could do would slow the flow. "It hurts master!" she managed to scream, sobbing at the pain. "Good. You need to be punished. It's a finely crushed ice slurry with some salt to keep it from freezing. It will be very uncomfortable." "Please master, please stop. Please..." she whined. She had never before begged so long or so hard to stop an enema. The painful cold was rentless, shooting first around one bend of intestine and then the next. Her stomach writhed in pain. Jennifer begged the whole time the water was going in. Then when Chad removed the tip he quickly replaced it with a medium sized plug. She screamed at the entrance of the plug, her anus being nearly frozen, every little brush with another object was painful. As the plug slid home she realized that she was going to be hurting for some time. Chad then turned off the light and closed the door, leaving Jennifer suspended with three liters of painfully cold water inside and no way to let it out. She started to try and swing from her chains thinking that the physical activity would warm her up. All it did was ensure that the cold water inside throughly cooled every part of her tummy. Jennifer continued to scream and beg for Chad to come let her loose. She eventually stopped begging and just screamed. The pain was quite intense and she was so cold. She had never been this cold in her young life. Jennifer continued crying and screaming, looking at the clock and wondering if Chad was going to leave her there. An hour later he returned and put a gag into her mouth. He then let her down from the ceiling and attached her hands together behind her back and her feet together. He didn't remove the plug holding all of the cold water in. She wished despartly to relive herself. This was not to be. Chad then took her to the shower and washed her off. Although the warmth of the water felt good the pain of three liters inside offset any pleasure she got from the shower. Next he dried her off and put her into the bed. At least here it was somewhat warm. She cried in silence, unable to scream because of the gag. Chad layed down beside her and cuddled her up. She was very cold and his warmth felt good. He went to sleep and she continued to cry. Sometime during the night she felt herself being manupliated and woke up just in time to feel Chad slamming home in her tight and sore vagina. He bottomed out on the first stroke. The large quantity of water inside ensured a tight fit for him as it pressed the walls of her pussy together. She desparetly wanted to pee but knew better than to do it while he was inside of her. Although in the position he was now in it was doubtful that much would get on him she didn't want to risk it. After he shot what felt like a liter of warm cum into her he went and washed off. Returning with a warm rag he wiped out her vagina. The warm water of the rag made her want to pee even more. He rubbed her belly softly and felt the firmness of the three liters inside. Then lying down beside her he lay her down on her back. The pressure of lying on top of her hands made her arch her back upwards and stretched her already tight skin even tighter. Chad licked her belly and kissed it for a while. He then moved down to her waiting pussy. He started licking it and sucking on it. He took first one labia and then the other into his mouth. Because of the enema and bloated bladder Jennifer did not enjoy the feelings. She wondered just how much worse things could get for her. So, when Chad had his mouth over her pee hole she let loose. At first he was quite surprised as the warm urine shot into his mouth. Then he clamped down on her and she could feel a gentle but firm bite as he attempted to drink all of what she was giving him. Surprised, she let him have it all. He lapped at her urine soaked clit like a thirsty dog. He then removed her gag. "Finished?" "Yes my master." she said with trepidation, unsure of what punishment would befall her next. It was beginning to feel like her life were just one long, continous punishment. "Have you learned anything from this." he said rubbing her firm belly. "Yes master. My insides hurt. I am sorry for peeing in your mouth but I couldn't hold it any longer. I know that you will punish me more but I had to let it out." "What I meant was did you learn anything about obedience from this?" "Yes my master. I will be your loyal and obedient slave. I will do as you tell me. I am very sorry for not telling you when Lakikia touched me. I promise you I will tell you next time." "Aren't you going to beg me to let you let the enema out?" "No my master. The enema you gave me is because I needed to be punished. I realize that now. I will hold it until you decide that I should let it out." Jennifer said. "Good." he said and wriggled her butt plug. She tensed up her muscles again as he removed it. She didn't let any spill, instead concentrating on holding it in. He looked at her and then kissed her. She could taste the salty urine in his mouth. He release her arms and legs so she could move freely. "Now I have a bad taste in my mouth. Go fill your mouth with mouthwash and come give it to me. When I am done I will give it back to you and you may spit it out in the proper place." Jennifer slowly got off of the bed, her full belly sloshing to one side as she stood up carefully. She walked into the bathroom and filled her mouth with mouthwash. She then returned to the bedroom and kissed her master, allowing the mouthwash to go into his mouth. He then swished it around a bit and pulled her to him and gave the liquid back to her. After spitting the used mouthwash into the sink and rinsing it down she returned to the bedroom. "No go into the bathroom and fill the enema bag with warm water. Put the small douche tip on it and let out the air." Jennifer silently did as she was told, crying as she filled the bag. She had never before had a five liter enema but she had little doubt that it would make her throw up. Even stretched as she was from holding the three liters inside of her she knew that more would hurt instantly. She carefully did as her master had instructed her. She filled the bag and let the air out after attaching the tip. He hadn't told her to grease the tip but she did so anyway. When she returned he smiled at her. He then rolled over and stuck his butt in the air. She froze, unable to believe that he wanted her to give him an enema. She had never ever given a man an enema. "You should be experienced enough to know what to do now." That was all he said. Jennifer knelt on the bed, still careful to keep her own sloshing three liters inside thru an unplugged asshole. She set the bulging bag down on the bed and carefully parted the hairy globes of Chad's ass. There in the middle was his large wrinkly asshole. She then took the tip and slid it along the surface a little to spread the lubricant. Then she straighted it up and pushed it in. Jennifer was surprised at how easily it went it. She suspected that Chad had had an enema a time or two. She then held the bag up in her left hand and released the clamp. She could feel the water vibrating in the hose as she held it into her master. She wondered if he would ask her to stop or not. Feeling the fullness in her own belly she decided that if he didn't tell her to stop she wouldn't. She wanted him feel the rush of the water like she always did. He silently took the whole two liter bag, obviously relaxing to let the water run in. She wondered why he was letting her do this to him. Perhaps he was constipated, she thought as she shut off the clamp and removed the tip. Barely a drop of water ran out. "Now go wash the tip and hang the bag in the shower to dry. Then you my go let your enema out." he instructed her. "Yes my master" she answered, eager to release the painful enema. After washing the tip and hanging the bag to dry she sat carefully down on the toilet, feeling every whip mark on her ass. She relaxed and a torrent of black, shit filled water rushed out. She flushed often to keep the smell down. After releasing the water she felt empty inside, the walls of her abdomen stretched out. She poked at her own belly, aware that it was not as taut as it once was and that all of these large enemas seemed to be stretching her permanently. As she wiped up and flushed one last time she wondered what her master was doing. She wondered if he had let his enema out yet. Walking into the bedroom she found him curled up in a fetal ball on the bed. He was holding his stomach, apparently still holding the enema. She slipped into bed beside him. "Good, you're back. Now it's your turn." he said, rolling flat on his back and pulling her head down between his legs. Once there he inserted his flaccid penis into her mouth. She started to pull back as his hot, salty urine hit the back of her throat, but his hands on the back of her head prevented this. She swallowed quickly before the taste got to her or her mouth overflowed. Her instructor at the academy was right, her master was going to use her for a toilet. He peed what seemed like liters, she had to swallow repeatedly to keep from drowning in his urine. She quickly realized that enema had managed to fill his bladder even more as the water diffused from his intestines. Having had plenty of enema practice this was a lesson that Jennifer knew only too well. As he finished he let up on the pressure on her head. She then licked him carefull with her long tongue and raised up. Looking up at him she had a tear in her eye. "Why are you crying?" "This is the first time you have urinated in my mouth master." "You don't like it do you?" "No my master." "I didn't like it either." "Yes master. I am sorry. I deserve the punishments that you give me." They lay there and looked into each others eyes for quite a while. "You are beautiful my love. I could just die every time I look into your lonely red eyes." He said and softly stroked her straight black hair. He brushed some of it out of her face and then tilted his head a bit. "There is something you want to ask me?" "Yes my master." she hesitated. "Why are you holding the enema in?" "It feels good. I like a warm enema. The two liter one is just right. I was a little stopped up and plus I wanted plenty of pee for you. Now, however, it feels comfortable." he said and stroked her hair. "Would you like to spank me?" Jennifer raised her head up slightly at this question. Her master, who had just put her though days of hell was asking her if she wanted to spank him. Of course she did, she thought. She wanted to pay him back for what he had put her through. Or did she? She tried to come up with a reason why not to but couldn't. "Yes." finally, meekly, came out. "I thought you might." he said and reached done beside the bed and handed her a whip. She looked at it. It was long, made of black leather and had eleven tails on it. She knew that he had used it on her before. The handle had some wear on it but was reasonably new. "How many my master?" "How many do you want to give me?" She thought about that a long time. Finally, deciding to see just how much she could get away with she said "A thousand!" "You really think you can count that high?" "Yes my master." "Well ... ok, but not all today. Or at least not all at once. I haven't been whipped in a long time. So, I'll need to get used to it. I know it may surprise you to learn this, but I really like getting whipped. Especially when I'm holding an enema." he said and turned over on his stomach. He then hunched his butt up in the air and grabbed his balls and pulled them forward. "Let's try ten to start out with and see how you do." Happily, Jennifer got off of the bed and let the coils of the whip out. She then swung it a little to see how far it's reach was. Then, aiming at her master's butt she flicked the whip back over her shoulder and brought it down on his ass. "Ooooowwww" he let out a howl. She then came back for the next one. The second one landed nearly where the first one had. He screamed again. This might be fun she told herself. She silently counted out to ten as she lashed him on the ass. When she stopped she saw the red welts beginning to form. "That hurts! I didn't think a skinny little twelve year old girl could whip so hard." he said and got up to check his ass in the mirror. He rubbed it with both hands as it began to get red. He looked up at her and she gave him a smile. "Did you enjoy it?" "Yes master!" she said with more enthuisim than he had seen in her lately. "Does it feel good to get back at me for punishing you?" "Yes master." she said and hung her head. "I thought you might. Ok. I guess you can give me twenty more." he said and got into position. Jennifer laid on the required number and he just lay there this time resting from his howling. After resting a few minutes he told her to go ahead with twenty more. This brought the total up to fifty. "So are you still enjoying whipping your master?" "Yes master I am." she sort of trailed off. "And?" he prompted, aware that she wanted to say something else. "Well master.... usually a whipping is given without allowing the person receiving it to rest as you have." "Plug me with the small plug first and then I'll let you bring it up to an even hundred." he answered. Jennifer happily bounced out of the room to the bathroom and found the small butt plug. How exciting, she thought, to get to plug her master while he was holding an enema. She brought the jar of lubricant with her to the bedroom and greased him up. When her finger was inside of him he let out a moan and she could feel the water. Then, greasing the small plug she pushed it home in one fast motion. He let out a yelp as the plug settled into place against the wide flange. She set the jar down and got the whip. She then gave him fifty hard and fast lashes. He was screaming the whole time after the tenth one. After she stopped she was satisified that his butt had received her best. It was solid red. As he got down to a whimper she began to whip him again. Surprisingly he didn't say anything other than scream. He didn't ask her to stop or attempt to get up. Was it possible that he was feeling bad that he had punished her so hard in the last few days? Or was it because he really liked being whipped. She didn't know but wanted to ask. She kept whipping him and counting to herself. At the end of two hundred she stopped. He slumped onto the bed, unable to hold his ass in the air any longer. He was actually crying now from the pain. No small wonder, she thought, his ass was ablaze from the whip. In some places it was so red that she thought she could see traces of blood. Deciding to push her dominate role, even at the risk of being punished again, she removed his plug. "Now go potty master." "Yes my slave." he answered and carefully got off of the bed. She could hear him noisly shitting in the next room. Sitting on the bed she wondered about this role reversal. It wasn't too bad she thought. He deserved it sure enough. However, after she thought about it she came to the conclusing that she liked getting whipped. Doing it was fun but she secretly wished it was her butt getting the beating. The next day, after a very good night's sleep and some intense sex Chad left her alone to study. That night, when he got home he let her give him a two liter enema, plug and another two hundred lashes -- all at once. She was delighted. Afterwards he had sex with her again while holding the enema and still plugged. She could have swore that he was even bigger and longer than the night before. Commenting on how big he felt he told her that a warm enema stimulated him and that it produced a much harder ejaculation. Several days later, after his butt had returned to it's natural color, Chad let Jennifer give him four hundred lashes in one night. The night after that he let her finish her wish for a thousand wacks upon his ass. For those several days she was careful not to do anything wrong and her ass healed up and returned to it's natural color. It had been nearly four days since she had gone to the toilet. Chad gave her a quickie one liter enema and promised her more later. Then they went to a party and he got throughly drunk. She had to help him get back to their quarters and they fell into bed after she showered him. The next evening she had completed her studies of the basic algrebra text and had passed all of the tests that Chad had given her. After making love to her on the sofa he took her into the bedroom. After a trip to the bathroom he returned with a three liter enema bag with a centimeter diameter tip that was open at the end. "Want to play a game?" he asked. "I guess so master." she said, unsure if she was going to like this game. "This is a warm water, soapy three liter enema. Would you like to play a game of chance?" Unsure about his motives she answered "ok". "Ok." he said and retieved a die from a drawer by the bed. "This is a six sided die, it is numbered." he said and handed it to her. "We'll roll and the one with the lowest number gets the enema. Does that sound fair?" "Master .. could we roll for the higest number." she asked, aware that he may try to trick her. "Sure. You go first." he said. She tentatively rolled the die in her hand and then tossed it to the floor with a flick of her wrist. She got up and looked at it. "Six!" she said with enthuisam. She knew enough about games of chance to realize that she would probably not get the enema. "Ok, my turn." he said and picked up the die and rolled it. It tilted at the last second upon the thin carpet of the floor and came up as a six. "Well. It's a tie. I'll be fair with you. Either we can both get an enema or we can roll again and throw in twenty wacks with the whip." Still unsure about what he was doing she thought about it. On the one hand the three liter enema was a sure thing now if she agreed. Or, she thought, she could take the chance on him losing and her not having anything. "Master, if we roll again and I win do I have to take an enema?" "No my sweet. It's gambling. We'll just up the odds a bit. Of course there is the possibility that we would tie again." "I'll take a chance." she said and he handed her the die. She had heard stories of how a die could be rigged to roll whatever the person wanted. "Master, could we go for the low number as the receipent?" "Sure. Low number gets the bag -- and the whipping." She rolled the die and watched it come up two. She mentally began to prepare herself. Chad picked up the die and smiled. He then rolled a three. Jennifer closed her eyes at the revalation that she had lost a simple bet. "Do you want to try for double or nothing?" "You mean two bags and twice the wacks?" "Sure, or if you win, nothing." Jennifer thought about it. It would be nice to get out of it. However the consequences if she lost would be painful. "Ok master. I'll gamble on it. High number gets the bag." he nodded and motioned for her to roll. She picked up the die and heistantly rolled it. It came up a three. Not good, but it could be worse. Chad then picked it up. "Remember you lost so we are going for double or nothing. That means that if I lose nothing happens to me." He rolled the die and watched as the three came up. "Tie. How interesting. We didn't say if a tie was a winner or loser this time." She looked at him and decided to play along. This was sort of interesting. At least she got to have some say in her fate. "Low gets the bag, tie we both get it." He handed her the die and watched as she rolled a five. She breathed a sigh. Chad rolled a six, much to Jennifer's disappointment. She got on the bed, face down with her rump in the air. "I'm ready master." Chad obliged her by inserting the tip into her ass. She could feel the cool, lubricated tip slide into her anal entrance. Then the click and a flood of hot, soapy water began rushing in. At the end of the bag she was breathing short and shallow in a effort to accomodate the pressurized fluid. After Chad removed the tip he administered the promised lashes with the whip. Jennifer screamed with every fall of the whip. Once done Chad told her to go let it out. He was sitting on the bed waiting for her when she returned. "Master." she said, unsure if she should ask him. "What is it Jennifer?" "Master ... can I gamble on the rest of my punishment?" "Sure." "How about you give me the rest only if we tie?" "That wouldn't be fair odds. That would give you an advantage since the odds at a tie are much higher than a simple high or low. Unless, of course you want to raise the stakes. You realize, of course that you must risk something when gambling on the rest of what you have already lost. In this case I think that you can either take the rest or gamble and raise the stakes by drinking a glass of your own piss." She thought about this for a few seconds. "You mean that if I win I don't have to take any more enema, any more whipping and that's it. Or, if I lose I get what was coming anyway plus I have to drink from myself?" "Precisely." She cautiously picked up the die. "Low gets the bag." She rolled the die on the carpet. It bounced against the dresser and came back out towards the middle of the room. It came up a one. Jennifer inhaled sharply. Chad picked it up and rolled a five. Jennifer then submitted to the second purging and the lashing. Her ass was on fire. When Chad finished with the whip he told her to stay put. He then got a glass and held it under her. She strained, unaccustomed to peeing while on the bed, her ass in the air and a glass under her pussy. Finally a thin, yellow stream came dribbling out. It picked up volume and filled three quarters of the glass. Chad had selected a 300 ml drinking glass. Jennifer finished and then sat up in the bed, kneeling, her knees shaking. Chad handed her the glass. She looked at it. It was warm and it was yellow. The vitamins that Chad gave her were apparent. Jennifer's chin quivered. She didn't want to drink it. She had never drank pee from a glass before and certainly had never drank her own. Her stomach was so full of the enema that she knew she would have to force it down. It was different than having her head forced onto a man's penis. This time she was going to be in control of how fast it went in. This time she was going to be doing it herself. She looked at the glass, her stomach gurgling from the large quantity of water and soap inside. She took at deep breath and then brought the glass to her lips. Turning it up slowly the warm pee touched her lips. The smell was overpowering. Opening her lips slightly she began to suck the liquid into her mouth. It was very sour from the acidity. As her mouth filled she felt like throwing up. Somehow she managed to swallow it. She then sped up determined to finish the glass lest she get punished. Finishing the liquid she handed the glass back to Chad and began to cry. He led her to the toilet where she let out the enema. The taste of her own pee in her mouth still very much with her. Even after gargling with the mouthwash that Chad brought her while she was draining she could still taste the urine. Her stomach hurt. Somehow it was worse having to drink her own. Afterwards Chad led her to the bed and had a very hot sex session with her. After she had cleaned up and came back to bed he had her again. The third time that night he had her anally. She screamed from the pain, her young and still unstretched asshole enlarging to accomodate his thick prick hurt badly. Even with lubrication she was glad when it was over. Several days later Chad came home in a particullary playful mood. He gave Jennifer a quick one liter enema and then plugged her. Then instructing her how to get dressed they went to the restaurant and ate, she still holding the enema. Even though the volume wasn't great she felt it the entire evening. He took her to a club on board the large space ship and taught her to dance. Every movement amplified by the slosh in her intestines. After arriving home Chad gave her an additional two quarts and added soap. He had her hold it while she gave him a two quart soapy enema. He held his while watching her let hers out. He then let out his soapy water and had her prepare two bags of two liters each with plain water. They gave each other the enemas at the same time. Chad was kissing on her the entire time the water was going in as they both stood, naked, in the bathroom with hoses dangling out of both of their asses. After they both released their enemas Chad dragged her into the shower and they played for a while. Dried off, he carried her to bed and tossed her on it. "Tonight Jennifer we are going to do something special. Tonight you are going to be in me!" he then handed her the jar of lubricant and had her gease him up. Then setting the jar down he took her tail and handed it to her. Curious as to what he wanted she had a shock in store when he turned his butt into the air for her. "Put it in." She had never before thought about inserting her tail into anyone before. Her mother had once told her that Alaytions used to make love this way long before all of the males died. She cautiously inserted the tip into his anus. "More" he instructed. So she stuffed nearly forty centimeters inside. It felt odd. The warmth coming from his insides felt strangly odd on her tail. She had never played with sticking it into herself, having been scolded as a child. "That feels good." he said and turned carefully over on his back, making sure her tail stayed in. Jennifer's tail began to feel really odd. It felt like it have never felt before. "Master..." she said, unsure of what was happening. "Master it .. it feels strange." "Of course it does my love. In a few moments you won't be able to remove it." "I.. I... I don't understand." "Your mother never told you about your tail?" "She told me that I should not stick it into myself because I might hurt myself. She never said why. But one time when she caught me I was whipped. I never again tried to do it." "For good reason. You see there is a sex organ in the tip of your tail, approximatly ten percent of the length from the end. It will swell up when activated by heat and acid. The acid is naturally occuring in the intestines of most mammals. Upon swelling it will stretch the skin of you tail somewhat and may hurt a bit. It will release a powerful harmone into me which will produce a very long lasting and hard erection. Another harmone is at the moment being released into your own blood which will cause you to have primal mating urges. Soon you won't be able to help yourself. You'll want to fuck me no matter what. Only by achieving an orgasm can you release the organ in your tail. Otherwise it will remain stuck inside of me, the tip too large to come back out. It will grow to some eight centimeters in diameter in adult Alaytion females. For your size I would suspect that six centimeters would be more like it. It expands rather quickly, almost like an erection in a male. By now your pussy should be warming." "Master ... it does hurt some." she said and tried to pull it out. It came a few centimeters out of him and then got stuck, held by an unseen force. She pulled more vigrously this time. Nothing doing, her master was right, her tail was stuck in him. She looked at his sex and saw that he had a very hard penis. "Lick me." he ordered. She did as she was told, spurred on by her own harmones. After licking for quite a while she mounted him, unable to stop herself. She was betrayed by her own body. She rode up and down on his hard shaft as he just moaned in estacy. After a while he came inside of her. Not wanting to stop she kept going while her master thrashed from side to side below and inside of her. Even after ejaculating, he remained hard. She had never experienced this before. After a while, when Chad recovered, he flipped her over and gave her a very thourgh and prolonged screwing. She was very raw inside of her tender, young vagina when she finally came to an orgasm. It was the most intense she had ever had. Not that she had all that many to compare it too, but this one was so strong it hurt. She felt like she was peeing but decided to let it go, even at the risk of being whipped it was worth it for the good feeling she was having. Afterwards Chad pumped a little while longer and himself came for a second time. Falling onto her in a heap she realized that he was drenched with sweat. After a while he rolled off of her. Realizing that her tail no longer hurt she cautiously withdrew it from the clutches of his sopping wet anus. It smelled odd as it came out. Not like the usual smell of a shit filled enema running out. More like the rutty smell of sex. "That was good my love. I have never had better. You were definetly worth the price I paid for you tonight. This was the first time I have ever had an Alaytion tail inside of me and it was wonderful! I'm probably never going to make love to another human girl after that. I can't even begin to describe just how good it felt." "It hurt my master." "That's ok, you'll get to where you like it." "Yes my master." she said meekly hearing his promise as more of a threat. She wondered how she would ever get to like being fucked this way. It was much worse than the usualy way that he had her. In some ways she felt even more violated than when he had her anally. This time it was part of her body inside of him. And the worst thing was that she didn't have any control of her own actions. It was worse than being a slave to this man because she felt compelled to have sex with him, not because she was his slave but because she couldn't help herself, driven by her own harmones. Not having any control of what her own body did to her was the worst part of it all. Chad went on a several day trip without Jennifer. She was left to study a history textbook. Careful to read a reasonable amount and keep their quarters clean she managed to get halfway through the book in two days. As was told to her by her master a woman came to the door on the second day, after lunch, and announced that she was there to clean their quarters. Jennifer pushed the unlock button on the door and the maid entered. She just looked at Jennifer's nakedness after walking into the suite. "You must be his slave. Chad told me that he had you. At first I didn't believe him." she stared a while longer. Jennifer polietly stood still. "My name is Rikana. I have been cleaning Chad's quarters for two years now." She shook her head and went to the replicator and punched up cleaning supplies. Jennifer watched for a few minutes and then went back to studying. Eventually, Rikana went to the office and cleaned in there. Next, the two bathrooms were scrubbed down. Jennifer listened as the maid worked the bookcase door and went to the punishment room. Jennifer was surprised that Chad allowed someone to clean this, she had always thought that he considered that room to be private. Rickana eventually finshed cleaning elsewhere and turned her attention to the living room where Jennifer was studying the book. After vacuuming the floor she proceeded to the sofa. Jennifer scampered out of the way just in time to avoid being sucked on by the vacuum hose. Resettling onto the recliner she watched as the maid cleaned. If nothing else, Rickana was through. Next the entertainment center was cleaned and even the computer equipment got dusted. After finishing the maid said her good bye and departed. Jennifer could smell the scent of cleaning solutions throughout their home. Looking at the clock she saw that it was time to eat supper. The following day brought more routine studying. On the third night that Chad was away Jennifer heard the door open and someone walk in. She lay still, listening in bed until she heard Chad instructing the environmental controls to make the temperature cooler. Jennifer had set it up warmer since she wasn't allowed clothes and sometimes got cold. Chad showered and then crawled into bed and started nuzzling Jennifer. Finding that she was awake he began to kiss her all over. Working his way down he ate her for a good long time before finally pushing his rigid cock into her soft, wet young pussy. His size still hurt her since she was so young and small. She screamed out as he bottomed in his stroke. He responded by squeezing her tighter in his grip. Finally, when he came and the energy of his passion was beginning to dimish Jennifer could relax. She felt good in a way, knowing that her master loved her so. She knew that it was her that he liked and that felt good. After they both cleaned up from the remanants of the passion Chad hugged her close and gave her a very long and passionate kiss. Then he took her to bed and snuggled up close. The next morning she was back studying again. On the way to the bathroom in the morning Jennifer stopped and looked at her back and butt. Most of her last whipping which was now approaching a week old had healed up. Her butt felt fine now and only some of the whip marks were going to leave scars. She had begun to go normally to the toilet and had even noticed the mucous returning to her droppings. As she sat on the toilet she wondered how much longer she could go without being punished. She sat and tried to think of something that wouldn't be too bad. That evening when Chad had come home she intentionally missed some of the questions on her test. Jennifer looked up at him expectantly as he checked her scores. He frowned and told her to study the same material again the next day. Then he went to the entertainment center and watched a documentary about brain surgery. Jennifer snuggled up against him while he watched. She enjoyed the way that he stroked her naked skin. After the video was over with Chad picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. He started kissing her and then proceeded to kiss her all over her naked body. He taunted her when he reached her labia rings, flicking them playfully with his tongue. After a long foreplay he finally entered her. Even though it hurt from his size she enjoyed having him in her tonight. After he had finished and they were laying there together Jennifer asked him if she could have a whipping. She realized that she needed the stimulation to help with her feelings. He agreed verbally but then slipped off to sleep. Jennifer lay beside him for several hours listening to him. She realized that he was a wonderful and loving master and that she was lucky to belong to him.