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Unearthly Lust (DonVoltonus and AndNich123)

He thrust deeply, flooding her ass with glowing seed. "This is much better than a human anyway, no waiting for round two, I can go all day."
 
She let her head rest back as she bite her bottom lip hard. 'Please just be done with me,' she thought. Her arms jerked hard on the chains keeping the chains tight as if she thought she could break them. "And if I never break, will you leave me here forever, to rot, to die?"
 
"Irrelevant, you will break. Human bodies are easily altered, and human wills are very similar." He continued thrusting.
 
"Go ahead. Alter my body. It's not mine anymore anyway. You've changed me far too much for that, and stop fucking me! I hate it! I hate you! If you want me so fucking bad for all this work, let me down so I can go back to work."
 
"Yes, so you can struggle and fight with me." He held a glass under her pussy, letting it fill with his leaking seed. "Your voice is rough, your throat is dry." He held it to her lips.
 
She could feel the hunger surging through her as the glass was to her lips. Callie opened her mouth, slurping at the substance only to spit it back out. "Let me go! I can get my own food!"
 
"I don't want your food! Take me to another beast. I'm finished with you. Let another feed me."
 
"Fine. I'll wait. I can wait a lot longer than you think. The thought of you or her turns my stomach. My ALIEN stomach!" Callie was a stubborn one. She had wanted the best of both worlds, and now she had lost them both. Her sweet Sarovir was gone as well as any hopes of being able to live at home at all.
 
"Perhaps if you honored your deals, I'd make one with you. I do enjoy your fire, it would be a pity to reduce you to a mindless cumslut."
 
"You're one to talk about honoring deals. Last time I saw you, you were tied to a bed allowing me to dominate before you RIPPED MY HEART OUT! You still owe me!" She pulled on the chains hard glaring at him through clenched teeth. There was an anger clearly seen in her eyes.
 
"Get out of me," she howled. "It was part of my plan. How do you KNOW what I was going to do? You never gave me a chance. I won't make the same mistake with you. I won't give you a chance again," she yelled pulling her legs, rattling her chains. "I'll break my legs if I have to to get free!"
 
He chuckled, snapping his fingers, the chains releasing her. "You were leaving never to return, we both know that."
 
She brought her legs up, forcing her knees together, pushing him back. "Now the arms, and you will never know for sure now. You lost that chance. You fell through on our deal. You got to give me this stupid alien heart, but I never got my end of the deal. So why should I ever trust you?" Of course she was planning on running away, but Callie did not want to hurt them to be able to do that. She would have rather slowed them down than hurt them. The ropes would have done that.
 
He nodded, letting her down. "I'll allow you the chance again then, but without a way to escape."
 
"Restrictions. You're still dominating then. I don't want it. You know what I want now? Hmmm. I want my old heart back. What's that," she asks holding her hand to her ear. "You can't do it? You crushed it? Well. Then I guess you crushed a lot more than you think you did. Show me to my next room."
 
"Theatrics? Is that what you're calling it? You ripped through my chest. My heart was working just fine. It's your own that I question. Now take me to my next room, or take me to my personal chambers. Either way, I want out of this room with you."
 
"Not until you accept who controls you." He chuckled, looking her over. "You can't last long, the hunger already grows."
 
"True submission has to be given. Not blackmailed or forced from another. A true Master would have known that. I was not into this sort of thing, true, but I do read and study. You're a fake Master. One who has to push and force a woman to give in to you. A real Master would have girls giving him their submission. All this alien technology at your disposal, and you still did not know that? Such a pity. Now. Take me to my next room."
 
"You're very right my pet. Well, you would be if this were a consenting relationship. It is not. Stew in hunger and withdrawl for awhile." He left, shutting the door.
 
She fumed as he left closing the door behind. "Bastard." All she could do was stay in there. "I am not your pet. I am your prisoner. Stupid....I could have....doesn't matter. If I don't work, the other alien races die. He needs me to work." She thought about what he said, and a few words stood out to her. 'consenting relationship.' She knew it wasn't. "I'm never leaving this place. He won't let me. Why should I leave anyway? I don't have a home. I don't belong on earth, and I can't stand it here. I'm a half breed, and I'm alone." She closed her eyes hoping for sleep.
 
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