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The fukbot dragged Alex into a larger room with a scenic view of Earth. Few humans had ever been lucky enough to experience this view, but Alex did not feel particularly blessed as the bot shackled her hands above her head and left.
After a few minutes of struggling, Alex had to admit that her chances of escape were non-existent. She was a tough woman, forged in the hellfire of the modern fashion industry, but the cold grip of hopelessness threatened to freeze the last traces of stubborn resistance.
“Welcome aboard,” a voice sounded behind her. It was warm, even pleasant.
Alex turned around as fast as her restraints would allow and saw one of the alien invaders for the first time. It was humanoid in shape, but taller, and naked. The blue skin was smooth, seamless, the kind of complexion that would take a skilled Photoshop artist hours to accomplish on even the fairest of models back on Earth. The face was calm, a study of perfect jawline and cheekbones, with three round, white eyes in a triangle shape above the small nose. The body had an odd, oily sheen as if it was a bodybuilder covered in baby oil for a competition.
Alex was at a loss for words. The creature in front of her was beautiful in its strangeness, even the four large, blue tentacles that sprouted from its back added an air of otherworldly elegance as they wove gracefully through the air.
*That alien is fucking hot,* Alex thought.
“I am Diaro, commander of this vessel, tasked with interrogating you.” The alien approached Alex with a curious expression on its beautiful face. “Do you know why you are here, miss?”
“You need advice on interior decorating?”
The alien stared at her. “No. Why do you say that? Are you an interior decorator?”
“No. It was a joke.”
“Huh. Interesting.” The alien seemed to ponder the very purpose of existence for a second before continuing. “You managed to break our control of one of the drones. How did you do that?”
Alex smiled. “I have no idea. Can I go now?”
“Yes, of course. Sorry to bother you.”
“Really?”
“No. That was a joke.” The alien snickered. “See, I can do them too. We will try torture instead.”
*Great. At least he can’t rape me,* Alex thought and looked at the smooth, Ken-doll-like area between the alien’s strong legs. She stared defiantly at the alien when she felt one of the tentacles move up her inner thigh. Oh. I hadn’t thought of that.
“I can cause you great discomfort, miss.” The alien picked up a small remote from a nearby table. “I can use this to release you or torture you. You decide. How did you free that drone?”
Alex shuddered as the tentacle forced its way inside her vagina. “Please … I don’t know … maybe I’m just too sexy?”
The alien frowned. “Maybe you are. I can sense the aura of sexiness around you. It is a powerful, cosmic force indeed.”
The tentacle was wide, writhing inside her like a curious snake, but it was not unpleasant. Alex took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. These aliens had a very odd perception of what torture meant.
The alien looked perplexed as the first involuntary moan escaped her.
“You are resilient,” it said. “But we are just getting started. I bet you won’t like this.”
The tentacle started moving faster, in and out, fucking Alex’s pussy. The tentacle’s oily surface was a perfect lubricant, and Alex eyes widened as her arousal increased.
“Ah, I see your discomfort now! I know this is cruel – will you talk now?”
*Hell no!*
“Do your worst …” Alex said, trying to hide the fact that she was having the time of her life.
“Very well, I will.”
Alex screamed as a second tentacle entered her ass. The initial pain of the surprise quickly dissipated in the fiery inferno of lust burning away all her fear. The movement of the tentacles, their exploratory twisting inside her, was like a dream. Every second, it seemed like she discovered a new erogenous zone.
“I can keep going forever, miss.”
*I hope you will!*
“I hear that women have very sensitive breasts …”
Alex shook her head, trying to hide her ecstatic smile. “Oh no! Not my breasts!”
“I do not enjoy such cruelty, but you leave me no choice.”
The two remaining tentacles started squeezing her breasts and flicking her nipples with impressive agility and precision. Alex felt like her body could explode. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to fully embrace the otherworldly experience; her body was on fire, burning with unbridled lust. She could no longer hold back the screams of ecstasy, the moans of pleasure, and she hoped that the ignorant alien would continue to misinterpret her shivering body as a sign of excruciating pain.
The alien spoke again, but Alex was almost delirious from arousal and no longer listened. She opened her eyes to see the alien press a button on the remote and felt the wide steel collar around her neck tighten. Her rapid breathing became restricted, and she started to feel lightheaded.
*What a way to die. Could be worse.*
But the collar never tightened enough to finish the job. Instead, it was like someone had opened a door to a room on fire, fanning the flames and turning them into an explosion.
“YES!” she screamed. “Choke me HARDER!”
She could not help it. Her screams became unintelligible as a violent orgasm shot through her body with the kind of power that creates continents. Her feet lifted off the ground in orgasmic spasms, leaving her hanging by her wrists, but she did not notice; the world had disappeared, all troubles had faded – there was only ecstasy and pleasure.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11is0ap/bound_and_fucked_by_an_alien_bdsm_bondage_anal