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Unearthly Lust (DonVoltonus and AndNich123)

She watched her as she explained. "Oh. I knew Nadia liked him. I've never met anybody else who knew him. So he helped you. I guess you really like him then. Well let me tell you about how I met him. He kidnapped me. Still think he's a wonderful guy?"
 
"It really depends on how much you like the life you have now, compared to what he took you from. I know he saved that cat woman from a death sentence on her world. I guess it's a matter of perspective."
 
“He took me from a wealthy family that doesn’t even know I exist.” She sits up and looks at her. “I had freedom to do what I wanted. I could go where I wanted, buy what I wanted, but nobody ever even knew I was around. Nobody wanted to touch me, to kiss me, and they certainly didn’t want to have sex with me. What’s worse? A life where nobody wants anything to do with you, or a life where everything is decided for you away from everything you know?”
 
"I would think maybe you're restricted because you aren't trusted. Maybe if you show him that you can be trusted by obeying, you'll be given more freedom."
 
“What,” she says leaning forward, shocked. “He kidnaps me, and I’ve got to be the one to prove I can be trusted? What about him? What about her? Because of her, we’re stuck here now. I should obey so he can start to trust me? That’s rich,” she continues annoyed.
 
"Well why go home? The people there don't care about you. I'm not saying it's right, but you should do what's needed to get the freedom you want."
 
“Of course it’s not right,” she yells at her. “It’s not right in any sense of the word. If anything they should be proving I can trust them. They’ve already proven I can’t. Let me ask you one question, and I want an honest answer. Do you think he’ll ever let me go? Nevermind where I came from or what my family was like. Do you think he’ll ever let me? Even if I follow all of his rules and do everything he says, will he ever let me just go home? If it’s something that I want, that is.”
 
"Permenantly? No. But it would defeat the point of a kidnapping a servant or slave if he did, wouldn't it?"
 
"I am not a servant or slave," she snaps. "I am a human being. Everyone seems to be forgetting that. Am I just suppose to forget that simply because he fucks me? Is his cock suppose to make me forget home and no longer desire to be there? Then I wouldn't be who I am if that happened. Everything, even my longing to go home, is what makes me who I am. Change one thing, and I'm not the same anymore. Then again, I'm already not the same anymore. Perhaps I should just give up."
 
"Is it giving up? Or acceptance? I suppose I can't understand giving my own upbringing was different, but you must understand that all cultures have different views of freedom and enslavement."
 
"Well this isn't freedom, and I am not his slave," she growled through gritted teeth. "It certainly isn't love either. You don't keep someone you love against their will. That's my upbringing, and I won't change it for some alien that kidnapped me. It's not acceptance. It's giving up. What choice do I have?"
 
"I should just kill him and chop him up into tiny pieces. Then put the pieces into separate boxes and scatter them. That way he can't come back. What do you think of that idea?"
 
"I would say he probably has back-up ways of restoring himself. What would you actually do with your freedom anyway?
 
"But only on earth, limited by your human body. Sarovir didn't shackle you, he merely changed what you're held back from doing. You would be limited on earth, shackled by your body."
 
"Perhaps this is just another cultural different point of view. Perhaps you're right. Either way, does it matter? Do I have a choice?"
 
“Thanks for helping you get off? No way! Where’s my money, and I get extra for the acting. Remember? You weren’t much help with my other problem. The least you can do is pay me what you owe me. You can’t get me out of here and back to earth. So pay up.” She smirked. “I’d be willing to make a deal with you. Get me back to earth and release me, and I’d do whatever you wanted me to on the way there.”
 
"Sweetie, two things. I've already paid your friend wirelessly, with a retainer for the extras. And two, the pirate thing was for fun, I'm a tech specialist at one of the clubs here. I don't have a ship capable of space travel."
 
"Damn! She's already got the money? Why did you pay her? She didn't fuck you? The least you can do for me then is to tell me if there's anybody here who can do what I offered."
 
“Why is it at every turn, there’s something blocking my way? I can’t win. There’s not accepting to this. It is giving up. That’s the only way to look at it.” She sighs. “Wait. You’re a tech specialist. I know a thing or two about computers. Maybe I could work here, or maybe I could be a stowaway on a ship. Do you know of any going to earth?”
 
"I'd stick with where you are. There's far worse people to be owned by than Sarovir...if you don't just end up dead."
 
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