Chapter 1, Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i2xzz6/a_long_voyage_through_space_chapter_1_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i2xzz6/a_long_voyage_through_space_chapter_1_part_1/)
Chapter 1, Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i2y2za/a_long_voyage_through_space_chapter_1_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i2y2za/a_long_voyage_through_space_chapter_1_part_2/)
The Literotica version: [https://www.literotica.com/s/a-long-voyage-through-space-ch-02](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-long-voyage-through-space-ch-02)
“Masturbating? Ew, gross!”
“She fucked him. Can you believe that slut?”
“You’re not one of those losers who watches porn, are you?”
These phrases and others like them began to invade Amanda’s mind. Things from her past that had been said to her and had stuck with her throughout many years. She recalled strange feelings she’d had in her life, feelings of discomfort and anxiety when faced with the ideas of sex and sexual expression.
She remembered hastily and fearfully exiting off of random pornographic ads. She remembered her parents annoyed expressions as they would fast-forward through sex scenes in films, even though she was more than old enough to watch them. She remembered the night she lost her virginity, what a huge step it was for her, and how progressively free and better about herself she’d felt in the few short years that followed.
Though, within the last hour, Amanda had said and done things she could still hardly believe, somehow it all felt so perfect. It was as if she was finally acting as who she really was, and was meeting herself for the first time.
‘Hello Amanda. I really think I might like you.’ Amanda thought to herself. There was still a piece of her that wanted to feel ashamed at what she had done, but now it was more silent that it had ever been before. Since she began sucking on Alan’s cock and fingering her soaking pussy, her feelings of freedom and self-worth had reached a new high. She knew she needed to chase that feeling and to see who the real her that had been buried deep down inside truly was.
“Amanda?” Alan then asked, suddenly snapping her out of her thoughtful trance and pulling her back into reality. Amanda was still lying on her back against the soft padding of her pod floor; her body completely naked as her space suit still lay bunched up at the lower end of the chamber. Amanda’s hands still groped her soft, round tits as her legs were spread wide. Her impossibly wet cunt was on display for Alan, her sexy A.I. friend to see and his artificial, but incredibly realistic cock and balls rested on top of Amanda’s aching core.
“I think I lost you there for a second. What were you thinking about?” Alan asked her, his voice just as soothing and sensual as ever. Amanda couldn’t believe she had drifted off in thought at a time like this, but she had. She remembered what Alan had asked her. He had asked if he could fuck her and his impressive cock was as hard as ever and ready to go. All he needed was Amanda’s permission and his dick would soon be filling her. Amanda blinked a few times, looking back up through the glass roof of her pod and smiling lovingly at Alan once again.
“I’m sorry, sir.” She replied “Oh, it’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.”
“Well then…” said Alan as he began to move his cock downwards so that his warm, thick shaft rested directly on top of Amanda’s entrance. “I’m waiting.” He spoke in a lustful growl, using the robotic arm his dick was attached to, to rub his throbbing, hard rod teasingly between Amanda’s glistening pussy lips.
Amanda’s body jolted and she let out a quiet, but sudden moan as Alan rubbed his cock smoothly across her soft, wet pussy. His shaft was quickly being coated in Amanda’s warm juices, and the skin of his cock brushed against her swollen clit. She began to moan out louder as he continued. Already she knew that he could easily make her cum again just from doing this.
“I’d…” she began, speaking through breathy moans as her body shuddered and writhed underneath Alan’s beautiful cock. “I’d love that, sir. Yes, please, I’d love more than anything for you to fuck me. Bu, um, I’m just…” she stuttered before pausing and, giggling sheepishly. “I’m just a little nervous. You know?” Amanda’s drenched pussy ached to be split open by Alan’s long, thick cock, but Amanda couldn’t help but feel some apprehension. At this point in time she wasn’t totally sure of the reason why. It certainly wasn’t as if she didn’t trust Alan. In fact, she may have trusted him more than anyone in the galaxy at the moment. Perhaps she just felt like she needed Alan to talk her into this. So far, she knew that Alan was very good at that.
“It’s just that I haven’t had sex in quite a long time and you, I mean, wow!” Amanda stated, looking down again at Alan’s seven inch long and two inch thick, throbbing manhood. It continued to rub against her young, 24 year old pussy and clit. Amanda moaned again as Alan hit a particularly good spot. She arched her back and pulled at her own nipples, chewing on her bottom lip just to hold back a scream. “Just…” Amanda began; having to pause right after to let out another breathy, pleasure filled moan. “Just promise me you’ll be gentle, alright? At least at first?” Amanda began gyrating her hips, grinding back against Alan’s cock as he teased her with it so expertly. Alan responded in a happy, gentle voice.
“Of course, sweetheart. Of course. I’ll put it in nice and gentle and slow. Be sure to talk to me as well. Let me know if I’m being too rough, or not rough enough.” He added the last part at the end flirtatiously. “I am here for you, Amanda. Your pleasure is my pleasure. Remember that.”
“Thank you, Alan.” Amanda said with sincerity, a smile on her face as she continued to grind on his shaft and let out hot grunts and moans. “Um, would you like me in a new position, sir? To be honest I’m a little tired of lying of my back.” Amanda admitted. Alan then laughed.
“I understand.” He said “If you’re leaving it up to me, there is one position in my data banks I’ve always found particularly fascinating, mostly in how primal and…” he paused for a moment “animal-like it is. I believe it’s commonly referred to by humans as ‘doggy style.’ Are you familiar with this? Would it be suitable to you?”
Amanda grinned from ear to ear when she heard Alan’s suggestion. Her face flushed. After all of this, she couldn’t help but wonder what other kinds of sexually natured things were stored in Alan’s data banks.
“Yes! That sounds perfect, sir!” she giddily replied, and Alan quickly pulled his cock back away from her in order to allow Amanda room to roll over onto her stomach and get onto her hands and knees. She continued to smile as she turned her head to look back at Alan’s cock. Admittedly, it was odd seeing one that wasn’t attached to an actual human body, not that she didn’t love it all the same. In fact, Amanda wasn’t sure why this was only dawning on her now, and she hoped that this cock, impressive at it was, wasn’t the only thing Alan had to offer her. Amanda knew she was becoming a new woman now. She was becoming a kinky slut. And this kinky slut, she knew very well, needed to be manhandled.
“I hope I’ll be nice and tight for you.” Amanda said as she laughed a little, a cute embarrassed sound escaping her lips. She sunk down to her elbows, spreading her legs wide and presenting both her perfect, round ass and her warm, pink pussy to Alan’s dick, Amanda’s wetness still coating the insides of her thighs.
“Oh I know that you’ll be nice and tight.” Alan replied in a lustful growl that made Amanda shiver; now bringing his hard, veiny cock back over to Amanda’s welcoming cunt. “I’ve been monitoring you, remember? You barely got those three fingers in last time and my cock, well, it is actually quite a bit larger than average human size, both in girth and length.” Alan began pressing the head of his dick up against Amanda’s soaked entrance and prodding it teasingly between her pussy lips. Both Alan and Amanda could already feel how tight she was around him as his thick head began stretching out less than the first inch of Amanda’s insides. Amanda furrowed her brow, let out a gasp and tightly gripped the padded floor below her in her hands when she felt him, groaning out in long sighs of both discomfort and pure pleasure.
“You’ll also find that A.I. like me don’t suffer from the organic dysfunctions of regular men.” Alan continued, still in his growling and unbelievably sexy tone. “I don’t need breaks. I can get hard on command and produce as much, or as little cum as I want.” Alan then began to order Amanda, harshly. “Now, arch your back and put your ass in the air like a good girl. Do you really want me to fuck you, slut? Then beg me! I don’t think I believe you just yet.”
Amanda quickly arched her back on command, raising her ass like a good girl and giving Alan all the access he would need. She looked back at Alan’s cock again, having to push her shoulder length blonde hair behind her ear in order to see.
“Sir, please. I want to feel you inside of me.” Amanda began to whimper, begging just as Alan wanted with a look of desperation on her face. “I want you to stretch out my barely fucked pussy. I want to make you feel so good, sir. I want to feel your hot cum inside me, sir.” Amanda could feel Alan watching her from every angle as she pleaded. “Just, please sir, be gentle with your good girl. You don’t want to break your new toy right away, right?” She asked softly, trying to spread her legs a little wider still. Amanda could feel the thick head of Alan’s cock still pushing inside her at an agonizingly slow pace and stretching her wide already. The feeling, even only at this point, made Amanda pant hotly, full of lust. She couldn’t wait until Alan allowed her to have more.
“You’re so fucking good at begging.” Alan moaned with approval, making Amanda shudder with delight once again. He knew she loved it when he spoke to her and his sensual words filled and dominated her mind. “No, I don’t want to break you. I want to keep you as mine and use you like the toy you are again and again and again!” Alan’s voice dripped with primal lust. Amanda could almost taste it on her lips along with the lasting taste of Alan’s previous load. As Alan said this, he pushed the second and third inch of his throbbing cock deep inside Amanda’s cunt. He began to slowly pull it ever so slightly in and out, fucking Amanda gently only with the first three inches in order to truly ease her in to the feeling. With each new inch added, both of them could feel a new inch of Amanda’s inner walls being stretched wide by Alan’s thick head and gripping his hard cock tightly. Amanda’s cream and dripping juices were almost the only thing allowing Alan to push in and out at all and the sensors of his cock were going wild with newly discovered pleasure.
When Alan pushed his cock further inside, Amanda’s voice left her. It was as if suddenly he had broken past a barrier, unlocked a door or flipped a switch. Something in Amanda snapped in that moment, and much more of the real her than she even thought existed came tumbling on out all at once. Amanda began to whine loudly and scream.
“Yes! Yes please, sir! More!” Amanda didn’t know what had come over her, but suddenly she wanted Alan in so many different ways. She wanted him to do things to her that she had only ever dreamed about in her deepest and darkest of fantasies. “Hurt me!” she screamed “Please, make me scream until my voice is raw! Make me cum on your cock so hard I lose control! Please sir! Fuck!” Amanda could barely think in that moment, but perhaps she really was just this much of a whore. A sexy little nympho who was quickly growing addicted to the cock of her A.I. “Bury yourself in my pussy, sir! Give me more!” she cried, shaking hard as the first three inches slid into her again, her round ass bouncing as her hips bucked, physically begging for Alan to be deeper inside of her. “Hurt me! Bruise me! Do whatever you want to me!” Amanda wined, her begging now voice petering out as tears began to form in her eyes.
“Mmmm, fuck!” Alan moaned out loudly upon hearing Amanda’s words. To have such a sweet, young, virginal girl say such dirty and desperate things was indescribably erotic. Alan knew that if he were a normal man he may have cum inside of her already, unable to hold himself back. Instead Alan growled in reply “You asked for it, little slut…” then began to shove his cock much more deeply inside Amanda’s soaking, creaming cunt. He still went slow, being gentle per Amanda’s request, but he did not stop for one second as he forcefully and mercilessly pushed every one of his seven inches deep inside Amanda’s unbelievably tight, squeezing hole. When he had bottomed out and his dick was fully sheathed inside her, he simply left it in, allowing Amanda to take in the intense feeling of it filling her up completely. As Alan finally pushed all of himself inside, Amanda’s eyes went wide and she moaned out long and hard, he entire body shaking slightly from the equally intense pain and pleasure she felt in her pussy. Further tears began to build up in her eyes as she breathed out in amazement. She had never been this full before.
“Holy fuck! Holy fuck you’re so big! So hard!” Amanda’s toes curled and she began to pant even harder as Alan simply let her endure it. It hurt. It hurt so badly but it also felt so fucking good and she wanted more. Amanda wanted so much more. “Fuck! More sir!” she pleaded once again. “More please!”
No sooner did she say this than out of the chamber walls emerged two additional robotic arms. Amanda jumped a little at their sudden appearance, but happily accepted them. She had been hoping that something like this would happen. These robotic arms were more simply equipped ones with metal, robotic hands on their ends. One of Alan’s new hands moved to Amanda’s hair and he tangled his fingers inside her beautiful golden strands. He then tightly gripped a large handful and pulled hard, making Amanda let out a yelp of delightful pain as her head snapped back. Alan growled harshly down at Amanda as he pulled her hair and kept her impaled on his hard dick, his words setting Amanda’s pussy on fire.
“Fucking dirty little fuck-toy. You want more? Tell me what it is you want and beg me for it! Do it before I gag you and make you not able to say anything at all!”
“Choke me, sir!” Amanda replied immediately, though the thought of being gagged was something she didn’t mind at all. “Choke me until I can’t breathe! I need hands around my throat! Choke the fucking life out of me, sir!” Amanda honestly had hardly any idea where all of this was coming from, but she was enjoying herself beyond belief.
“Yes, you love this fucking punishment, don’t you, slut?” growled Alan, his voice sounding as if he was speaking through gritted teeth. “I’m going to use you like my little fuck-doll! I’m going to violate you! Ruin this little, pink pussy for anyone else! It’s mine now. You hear me!? All mine!” As Alan said this, his thick, long cock remained inside Amanda’s tight, contracting cunt. He continued pulling her hair as his other hand moved promptly to Amanda’s exposed neck. He wrapped his hand around it firmly, his mechanical grip tightening on her windpipe slowly, but steadily and making it just a little harder for Amanda to breathe. When Amanda finally felt herself being choked on top of everything else, she couldn’t hold back any longer. The things Alan said to her, the way he treated her and the perfect way he teased her were just too much for her body to resist against. Almost without warning, Amanda moaned hard and shook harder, her second orgasm wracking her body as juices literally dripped from her already soaking fuck-hole.
Alan, of course, could tell that Amanda had just cum for the second time. His monitoring of her body let him know both the exact suddenness and the great intensity. He couldn’t help but laugh sadistically at the sight.
“Oh yes! You filthy, fucking whore! Cum all over my cock! Yes!” Alan said in the most lustful, dominant voice that Amanda had heard yet. He was even calling her new names now. She liked them too. For Amanda to be seen as nothing but a whore by Alan was a concept that only turned her on more the longer she thought about it. Since Alan was trying out new titles though, Amanda decided she would do it to.
“Thank you. Thank you, Master.” Amanda whimpered out, her body slowly coming down from her orgasm as her muscles and cunt ceased their violent spasming. “You feel so fucking good, Master. I can’t…” Her sentence trailed off as she had to breathe it out through Alan’s tightening grip. Amanda’s eyelids drooped as her body began to relax. Despite all of this, Alan still refused to actually fuck her yet. He kept his thick, hard cock inside of her, the feeling of her tight, squeezing walls around him setting his sensors alight.
“Yes, I am your Master!” Alan asserted, clearly liking this new alternate title Amanda had given him just as much as his old one. All of Amanda’s inner bodily workings were clear to him, and at this moment he decided to do something he knew Amanda would find both truly wonderful and wholly devious. Alan began to move the robotic arm attached to his dick and used it to swirl his meaty shaft all around inside of Amanda’s sopping wet pussy. His cock pushed harder against her inner walls, stretching them to the nth degree while at the same time hitting spots of hidden pleasure inside Amanda that she had never even known existed.
When Alan did this, Amanda’s eyes shot back open and went wide with surprise. Her jaw dropped and her body began to move as if she was suddenly trying to get away from Alan’s cock. In the moment she almost couldn’t handle the amount of pleasure Alan was suddenly giving her. Amanda began to shout loudly, her voice echoing in the tight chamber.
“Oh! Oh my God! Oh!” she cried out, despite Alan’s continued tight grip on her throat that was allowing her to breathe less and less. Her pussy was so sensitive after having just had her second, body-rocking orgasm. Alan knew this, and she knew Alan knew. She felt every small movement of his giant shaft as it stirred up her insides. Between her lack of oxygen, the pain in her scalp and the feeling of being completely filled, Amanda’s mind and body were both a beautiful mess. It took all she had to even form coherent words at the moment. The feeling was beyond description, and it only gave her more pleasure to know that Alan was simply having his way with her and using her body like a toy.
“Oh!” Amanda moaned out loudly again, her voice trailing off and falling to a whimper as he body shook and her third orgasm of today was forced from her. This orgasm wasn’t nearly as intense as the other two, but Amanda’s warm, sweet juices and white cream still dripped once again from her stretched fuck-hole onto the pod floor and down her inner thighs. Some of it even dripped down and onto Alan’s balls, making him moan at the sensation. Alan now slowed his swirling cock, bringing it down little by little until he was back to simply resting inside of Amanda. Alan had made her cum so quickly. Amanda knew he had control over her, but she had no idea Alan had the power to do something like that. To force an orgasm from her in under a minute? Amanda was naturally impressed but she wasn’t sure how to feel about it all.
“Fuck you. Fuck you, that wasn’t fair.” Amanda breathed out, wining, her body relaxing again and her eyelids drooping after her orgasm subsided.
“Too easy.” Alan replied smugly, rubbing in his power over her even further. “I think I’m about ready to actually fuck you know, whore. But I think you need a bit more punishment first, don’t you?” Amanda perked up again, her lips curling into a smile.
“Yes! Punish me more sir, please!” she moaned out happily. There was no desire in this moment that she would not happily give in to.
“You want to get spanked, slut?” Alan asked in a growling tone, two more arms suddenly emerging from the chamber walls and moving slowly towards Amanda’s perfectly presented, round ass, these two with thick leather paddles on the ends of them. Amanda’s eyes widened along with her smile as she saw the approaching paddles.
“I want you to spank me sir! I want you to do whatever you want to me, hurt me however you want, just please!” Amanda begged. It was becoming harder for her to speak as Alan’s mechanical grip tightened further around her throat a little harder still. “Please.” She paused, needing to take a gasp of breath. “Just fuck me, master. Fuck and fill your little bitch!”
Naturally, Alan was still monitoring Amanda’s vital signs closely. His grip on Amanda’s throat stopped contracting just at the point where it allowed her to remain slightly breathing while still feeling the hard choking sensation she craved. Alan then rose one of the thick leather paddles up into the air before bringing it crashing down onto Amanda’s raised ass. Alan watched it jiggle from the force of the blow as the leather already left a nice pink, paddle shaped mark in Amanda’s flesh. Amanda screamed out in a strangled breath of delight when she felt it, Alan quickly doing the same with the second paddle on Amanda’s other cheek. As he did this Alan spoke to Amanda in just the way he knew she loved, moaning and growling in a teasing tone as he spanked her hard again and again.
“My my… have I done this to you, little slut? Have I broken you? Turned you from a sweet, respectable woman into a cock-hungry, cum swallowing, punishment loving fuck-toy all in the space of an hour?” As Alan spanked Amanda, talking down to her and listening to her choked cries of agony and pleasure, he began to slowly pull his hard cock out of her until only the head remained inside, the shaft dripped and was covered with Amanda’s white cream and warm juices. “I must be a sex god myself to so handily tame a sex goddess like you. I have indeed turned you into my little bitch, haven’t I?”
Amanda’s brow furrowed and she began to whimper from the feeling of Alan’s thick cock leaving her. These whimpers were soon replaced, however, by more moans of pleasure as the paddles continued to rain down on Amanda’s round ass, the hard spanking sound ringing out through the chamber. Since she could hardly say a word, Amanda began to nod her head eagerly at Alan’s question. Seeing this made Alan moan and finally say in a dominant tone.
“Good girl. Well now you get your wish to be fucked like one.” This was all the warning Alan gave Amanda before roughly slamming his cock back inside her fuck-hole, pulling it out, and then slamming it in again balls deep. After each powerful thrust, he took a second and left his dick deep inside Amanda once again. He would do the same when he pulled out, leaving only the head of his cock inside her before roughly pounding back in deep. Doing this made Alan’s pace both delightfully rough, but teasingly slow. Amanda could only barely manage to moan out anymore. Her eyes had rolled back into her head as her tongue hung out of her open mouth, weak moans simply tumbling out of her as her body rocked. Her mind had nearly blanked from pleasure, Alan’s cock already destroying her insides while his balls slapped against her clit. This was in addition to the continued choking, hair pulling, and repeated spanks on her ass. Amanda was in heaven, but she knew they’d only just begun.
She loved the way Alan talked down to her. She adored it and needed to hear more demeaning words. She just wanted Alan to keep talking to her. She wanted to hear the voice of the one who owned her telling her so. If she could have put her desires into words, she would have. But the only things coming from her gaping mouth were the odd obscenity coupled with salacious moans and a hint of drool. Alan was breaking Amanda and he’d just gotten started. She could already feel another orgasm building. Because she couldn’t communicate, she let her body to the talking. She remembered that Alan was watching over her closely and she hoped her quaking limbs, quivering pussy and the sounds she made were enough for him. It turns out that they were indeed, as Alan continued to speak down to Amanda in the tone he knew her pussy couldn’t get enough of.
“Yeah, you love getting fucked and split open by my big cock, don’t you, whore?” he growled down at her as he continued. Alan could easily tell, even without his advanced equipment, that Amanda was going to cum again soon. He could see that her ass had been turned bright red from his brutal spanking and he pulled his paddles back for a long moment, allowing Amanda’s body to rest from the pain. This was a break that even Amanda slightly welcomed as she still wanted Alan to be somewhat merciful. Instead, Alan increased the speed of his pounding cock, snarling at Amanda with angry lust all the while. ‘Fuck, I’m going to tear that slutty pussy apart with this cock! Cum for me, whore! Cum for me now! I want you to cum again and again on my throbbing dick. I’m going to make you cum so many time that your little body won’t be able to take it anymore!”
Alan also released his grip significantly on Amanda’s throat, though he still kept his mechanical hand wrapped around it, ready to tighten up again whenever he wanted. It was just then that Amanda managed to find her voice again. After taking in a large lungful of air, she screamed loudly as her forth orgasm wrecked her entire body. Amanda shuddered hard as convulsions shook her small sweat-soaked frame and juices nearly sprayed out of her pussy, coating Alan’s balls and the already soaked floor.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she screamed. “I want you to fucking tear my pussy apart! Fill me up!” Amanda wasn’t just yelling, she was screaming for Alan at the top of her lungs, moaning so that the sound echoed hard in her small chamber. The pleasure was becoming too much and even though Alan had just then made her cum, Amanda was already close to doing it again. Alan was right. She didn’t know how many more orgasms she could physically bare having, but she knew it wasn’t very many after this.
“Yes! Fuck yes! Fucking scream and cum on my cock you little cum-slut whore!” Alan yelled back at Amanda when he heard her scream and watched her orgasm come crashing down on her harder than ever. He fucked Amanda steadily right through her orgasm, mercilessly never breaking his pace.
Once Amanda was done and her violent shuddering had finally subsided, Alan pulled his throbbing cock out of Amanda completely and watched it drip with the same thick, warm juices and cream that were coating and dripping all the way down the inside of her thighs. Alan’s proud dick and hanging balls glistened as the lights within the pod shone down on them. Amanda wined loudly when Alan did this, feeling empty now without him as her cock-hungry pussy gaped from how much it had been stretched.
“Please. Please don’t stop, Master, please.” She panted pathetically, wanting to look back at his cock, but Alan’s grip on her hair made her face forward. As the leather paddles were no longer spanking Amanda’s bright red ass, Alan lowered one down towards her drenched cunt instead. Amanda’s begging was interrupted as she cried out with her eyes wide. Her legs jerked and she seemed to arch her back even more as Alan began to use the paddle to slap her pussy once, then twice, then three times. Amanda was gripping the padding of the pod floor so hard at this point that her knuckles were white.
“Yeah. You like getting slapped around like a little bitch, don’t you?” Alan continued to tease. Amanda wined and whimpered from the pain and pleasure of getting her pussy slapped. She loved it, but she pined for her Master’s cock to be deep inside her once again.
“Yes. Please Master, fuck me more. Fuck my dirty little pussy more.” Amanda begged, her tongue still hanging out of her head as she panted with want.
“Good thing you don’t have to walk anywhere then, slut.” Alan growled and then quickly returned the paddles to Amanda’s sore ass and his cock to her ruined hole. When Alan sheathed himself all the way to the hilt back inside Amanda’s welcoming cunt, another scream was ripped from her throat as he once again filled her completely. Amanda panted hard, trying to catch her breath for a moment, but Alan was done being gentle or merciful and she felt Alan begin to pound his glorious dick inside her harder than he ever had before.
Alan fucked Amanda hard at a rough, brutal, merciless pace; splitting her open wide again and again each time he forced his thick shaft all the way inside her. He made her body rock hard from the force of each thrust, Amanda’s soft, round tits swayed and bounced as Alan watched her from every angle. He resumed spanking her as well, bringing the paddles down on her red ass cheeks harder than ever before and watching how each one perfectly bounced after the slap. On top of all that, Alan’s grip returned to Amanda’s throat, while his other hand remained tangled in her hair. He wrapped his mechanical hand tightly around her windpipe, slowly squeezing and choking her a little harder with each passing second.
“Scream more! Cum more you fucking slut! You want it? You Want to be a fuck-slave? You want to be fucking violated? Show me you want it!” Alan yelled angrily, his voice almost drowned out by Amanda’s obedient, long screams of lust. Amanda could now definitely no longer process the pleasure Alan was allowing her to have, her vision unfocused and her body feeling ready to go limp as her fifth orgasm rocked her world. Amanda’s head spun, her eyes rolled back again and the walls of her soaked pussy contracted and squeezed around Alan’s cock as tight as they could, making his sensors explode with all the pleasure he could feel.
“Fuck me! Fuck me all you want! Yes! God, please cum inside me! Please cum…” Amanda began to beg further, but as she did Alan’s grip on her throat became too tight to speak through. She just remained stationary, her tongue still hanging out and drooling as she arched her back as far as it could go. She could only remain on her elbows and knees and endure as Alan quite literally fucked her senseless. She was completely his toy now, just a piece of fuck meat for her Master to use and she couldn’t have been more delighted.
As Alan let himself go and began to abuse Amanda’s willing body, he had also achieved a level of pleasure for himself that he had never before thought possible. His constant grunting and moaning out in approval let Amanda know this beyond a doubt. The sight of her beautiful, writhing body, the sounds of her sweet, sexy, begging voice and the feeling of her soaking, contracting pussy on his thick cock would have been enough to make any normal man match or exceed her in his own number of orgasms. Thankfully for Amanda, when her voice trailed off, Alan decided that she’d begged and suffered enough to earn the one nice big load of cum deep inside her that she craved. He kept pounding inside her stretched fuck-hole, fucking her like a crazed, horny beast as his balls continued to smack hard against her clit once again.
“I’m going to cum, whore.” Alan panted as if through gritted teeth. “I’m going to cum inside you so much! I’m going to fill you up!” His voice was becoming higher pitched. He had released himself, and allowed his orgasm to quickly reach its peak. “Yes! Ah!” Alan finally exclaimed, slamming his dick as deep as it could possibly go inside Amanda’s ruined cunt in a particularly hard and brutal thrust. His shaft throbbed and his balls tightened as an inhumanly large amount of warm, thick seed began to shoot out of Alan’s head and nicely fill Amanda’s young, fertile womb. As soon as Amanda felt Alan’s hot cum exploding inside of her, she lost herself yet again. Her voice completely left her and she came for the sixth and what she could only assume was the final time. Alan’s warm seed was merely artificial, so he had no reservations about letting his new fuck-slave have every single drop of it dumped within her. He left his cock firmly sheathed inside Amanda, but his load was so large that it began to pour out of her, running down her drenched legs and mixing with the juices and cream of her own.
Amanda let out a weak little cry as Alan slowly began to release her throat and cease his spanking. She was trying to form words in her raw throat, but she couldn’t. Her vision swam again and then her world began to darken. If not for the grip on her hair, she would have collapsed limply onto the floor. Amanda wanted to collapse. Her body was so weak she could barely move her limbs.
“Good girl. Good fucking girl.” Alan moaned out in pure satisfaction, watching his thick cum filling and leaking out of Amanda’s pussy as her own trembling orgasm slowly subsided. Alan’s close monitoring of her vital signs could tell him that Amanda was about to collapse. His primary duties took over and as Amanda’s eyes began to close and her whimpering voice faded, Alan released her hair and neck, only to quickly catch her by her waist and shoulders. His cum covered cock pulled slowly and gently out of her as it and the leather paddles retraced back into the walls from whence they came. Amanda’s body shuddered and twitched at Alan’s slightest touch. She was now barely conscious with her eyes closed and she couldn’t stop her legs from shaking. Amanda’s thoughts were clouded and she could barely string together one that was coherent. Only the words that Alan spoke made any sense to her as they continued to invade and dominate her mind.
“Shhhhhh. There, there.” Alan said to her, his whispering soothing voice returning as he gently lay Amanda’s pleasured and suffering body down on the chamber floor just away from the substantial puddle Amanda’s pussy had left. “It’s okay, my dear. You’ve been such a wonderfully good girl for me. I want you to know that. You deserved every orgasm you had.” He then used one of his mechanical hands to gently stroke Amanda’s matted hair. Her lips curled into something of a smile as she tried to say something, the words not coming out quite as clearly as she’d hoped.
“Th…thank you.” Was all she could manage. Her weak little body twitched on the floor as a wave of intense exhaustion overcame her. She simply laid there as Alan cared for her, still panting heavily and trying to breathe evenly again. Her heart rate was slowly climbing down and she felt strangely better. Amanda felt calm and relaxed. She felt so good about herself, especially as Alan praised her for doing so well. Amanda’s faint smile grew wider as her mind somewhat returned. ‘I was a very good girl, wasn’t I?’ she thought to herself.
“I declare your sexual assessment complete, Captain. You passed with flying colors.” Alan whispered happily, forcing a wider smile and a jolt of a chuckle form Amanda. “There you go, darling.” Alan continued, gently moving Amanda’s limbs and body so that she could comfortably lie on her side. “Just relax. Lie there like that and give yourself time to heal. Go to sleep if you wish. You must be exhausted. I’ll take care of you, sweetheart. I’ll take care of everything.” Alan continued his soothing whispering tone as he spoke and the same soft voice that woke Amanda up was now bringing her down into a state of utter relaxation.
Amanda’s eyes slipped shut, the smile remaining on her lips and Alan’s calm, sweet voice began to lull her into a nice, deep slumber. He continued to gently stroke her blonde hair and move her body so that she was as comfortable as possible. He was pampering her just after pounding her. ‘I could really get used to this.’ Amanda thought. No more speaking for her though, only listening for the time being. Alan’s warm cum still leaked from Amanda’s well-fucked cunt and the bruises on her ass were still sore. Her body was a beautiful disaster right now, but she knew that it was nothing that could not be healed.
“Sleep, Amanda. Be a good girl and sleep for me.” Alan continued to speak, his voice becoming even quieter as Amanda’s consciousness began to fade away. “You deserve it, you little sex goddess.” He chuckled. “Sleep.”
When Amanda’s vitals had shone to Alan that she indeed was asleep, Alan re-initialized her pod’s suspended animation sequence, making sure that Amanda would, once again, continue her deep slumber for a very long time.
“Goodnight Captain.” He said to her as she lay peacefully. He continued to watch and monitor her, though his thoughts returned then to the management and well-being of the ship. Both Alan and Amanda had a long ways to go. They had a mission to accomplish and Amanda’s reputation rested on its completion. Alan turned his eyes out towards the stars. The U.S.S. Libentia was in fine shape, and the planet Genera 7 awaited their arrival.
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