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Authors: Jan Springer
“Let the male speak!”
Jacey stared in disbelief as the crowd parted to allow High Queen Jasmine to step forward.
“The male is a brute. He knows nothing!” Cath shouted.
“I know you were the one who hired The Breeders, Cath!” Ben cried.
An excited murmur shot through the crowd.
“Silence!” Jasmine shouted.
The crowd hushed immediately.
“Do you have proof of these accusations, Ben Hero?”
“I saw Cath at The Breeders hub! I thought they were your enemies? Why would she be talking with your enemies? Was she trying to free Jacey? I don’t think so. She spoke with the guard who was whipping me. Afterwards, the guard took me to Jacey’s cell.”
“We’re getting off topic here!” Cath interjected. “The fact is Queen Jacey was fucked by a male. The tests prove it. The tests prove she is with child.”
Jacey felt as if a fist slammed into her gut. She was pregnant? Her gaze immediately fell to Ben. His expression was of shock also.
“How do you know this, Cath? How do you know Jacey is pregnant?” Jasmine questioned.
“I…one of The Breeders informed me.”
“The only time I was tested was in The Breeder’s cell.” Jacey announced.
“And why would a Breeder, your enemy, tell you, Cath?” Jasmine countered.
“Because I am the reigning Queen. I have a right to know this.”
“Not officially. According to our laws, until you are officially crowned, you cannot order this Death Ceremony.” Jasmine said firmly.
She turned to the women still crouched over Ben.
“Take them back to their jail cell until such a time as this matter can be resolved.”
“But High Queen, they are here. Do it now. Why make them suffer longer than they have to?” Cath replied tartly.
“You mean why make you suffer, don’t you? The accusations will be investigated thoroughly. Bring them back to their cell.”
No one moved.
“I am a High Queen. Do as I say!” Jasmine snapped.
Jacey’s legs wobbled with relief as some of the women quickly released Ben from the restraints.
A moment later, still clad in the heavy shackles, they were both led back to their cells.
* * * * *
Ben’s hand lay protectively over Jacey’s warm abdomen as he watched the slow rise and fall of her tanned breasts. She’d finally fallen asleep after they’d talked endlessly about the baby. He’d reassured her he was thrilled at the thought of becoming a daddy.
He’d also told her he was from Earth. She hadn’t seemed surprised at all. But she did seem eager to learn about how children were raised on Earth. So he’d explained how parents were responsible for naming and raising their children. Told her they would have many kids and the boys and girls would all be educated equally.
When she heard that, a beautiful smile had tilted her full lips and she’d cuddled into his arms, and fallen into an exhausted sleep.
Now all he had to do was figure out how to break out of this fine establishment so he could keep that pretty smile on her face.
The sound of a key grating in the cell door made his head snap up. He inhaled sharply at the sight of High Queen Jasmine opening the cell door.
She put her finger against her lips in an indication that he should remain silent. Beside him, Jacey roused. She blinked with disbelief as Jasmine shoved keys into Jacey’s shackles, freeing her. Then she started on Ben’s restraints.
“Come quickly.” Jasmine hissed as the last shackle dropped off his wrist.
Ben and Jacey didn’t have to be told twice. Within a split second they were on their feet, following Jasmine down the long corridors of the prison and finally out a back door in the mild summer night.
The same guide that Jasmine had given them earlier stood there waiting for them.
“Go! Now!” Jasmine said as she hugged Jacey.
“Thank you.” Ben said as he grabbed and shook the woman’s hand. “You may get into trouble if anyone finds out what you’ve done. You are welcome to come with us.”
Her eyes widened with surprise at his offer. “I will be fine. Just keep Jacey and the child safe, Ben Hero.”
“I will.”
Jasmine hugged Jacey warmly.
Tears glistened in both women’s eyes, making Ben’s throat tighten with emotion. Obviously the two women were very good friends and he felt a tinge of guilt for having to separate them.
“Follow your hearts,” Jasmine whispered to both of them.
Ben nodded and grabbed Jacey’s hand. They quickly followed the guide into the nearby darkness.
* * * * *
Jacey grinned at the tall, plump guide who sat on the beach, a few hundred yards away. She’d refused to come any closer to the strange looking silver space ship settled on the sandy shore of Freedom Sea, informing Jacey she would wait right where she was for further instructions.
“You think she’ll be okay?” Ben asked as they walked hand in hand toward the craft.
“She’ll be fine. She’ll stay with us for as long as we need her in order to contact Jasmine about shutting off the disintegration machines. And then we can leave.” She stopped as a sudden thought struck horror into her heart.
“What’s wrong?”
“The baby. Can our baby travel safely through space?”
“I don’t see why not. Many pregnant astronauts travel through space without a problem.” Then he chuckled. “You aren’t starting to worry already, are you? The kid isn’t even born.”
“I don’t know why I’m suddenly worried. I just don’t want anything to happen to the child. I want her or him to be born healthy.”
“Spoken like a true Earth mother.”
Ben’s compliment made her heart burst with love. Actually she didn’t think she’d ever been happier in her life. She had Ben Hero and now his child. Things were perfect.
Excitement made Jacey’s heart crash against her chest as they ascended the metal steps that led to a platform in front of the ship.
She watched curiously as Ben placed his hand on a console.
She gasped in surprise as a door slid noiselessly open.
Ben wasted no time in tugging her inside. Behind them, the door slid closed.
“No one’s here,” he commented. “Probably out looking for me. I’ll check the messages. See where they are. Have yourself a look around.”
Jacey nodded as she surveyed the colorful display of lights blinking on the various consoles.
She noted three cozy looking single beds and three green chairs in front of a large window.
“This is where you live when you are in space?”
“Yep, this is our home away from home.” Ben said as he slumped into one of the chairs and pressed a button on the chair armrest.
“Welcome back, Ben Hero.” A smoky feminine voice echoed throughout the interior.
Jacey’s eyes narrowed as she scanned for the voice’s body. She saw no one and realized it was a mechanical sound similar to the noise accompanying those moving pictures she’d watched with Jasmine.
“Ashley, are there any messages for me?” Ben asked the voice.
“You have one message, Ben. Dated two days ago.”
Jacey immediately recognized the voice of Joe Hero as it crackled through the spacecraft. “Okay brothers, were are you? We’ve been hanging around here waiting, but you guys aren’t showing. We’re hiking up the north beach, going to try and track down Buck. He’s the one with the most recent footprints. I’ll be calling in from the com-link, so if you get back here, stay put. That’s an order.”
“End of message, Ben.” Ashley said softly.
“Thanks, Ash.”
Ben frowned and leaned forward, pressing a few buttons on the consul in front of him. “Looks like Buck’s missing too. I’m not surprised. Of all my brothers, he’s the one who finds trouble everywhere he goes and he doesn’t even look for it. Joe sounded kind of pissed, didn’t he?”
“If that’s another word for mad, I think you’re right.”
“He doesn’t issue orders unless he’s pissed. No telling when they’ll be back, so we’ll just have to stay here and wait.”
“I’m sure they will show up before long. Besides, we can always tell the guide to contact Jasmine and tell her everything is on hold.”
Ben nodded and stood. He waved a muscular arm at a nearby alcove with green plastic cupboards that lined all three walls.
“Are you hungry?” he asked in a serious tone. “We’ve got lots of nutritious foods in the pantry. Dried peaches. Dried steak and mashed potatoes. Dried vegetables. We just add water and voila, instant meal. You’re eating for two now, y’know.”
“Now who is sounding worried?”
He grinned. “All Earth dads worry just as much as moms,” he explained.
“Good, I’m glad. Then the child will be protected for sure.”
“So, how about some food? I’m sure the kid must be hungry by now.” Ben started toward the pantry but Jacey grabbed his elbow, stopping him cold.
“Actually I’m famished. But it isn’t for food.”
“Not for food, you say? Exactly what are you hungry for?” A wicked smile tilted his lips, unleashing a strong craving deep inside Jacey’s lower belly. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him against her. The solid impact of his hard body urged many pleasurable sensations to cascade over her.
“I’m hungry for this.”
She grabbed his wrist. Guiding his hand between their tightly fitted bodies, she pressed his fingers against her clit. His hand cradled her pussy intimately, burning her flesh, driving her mad with want.
Then his calloused thumb slipped between her labia lips and leisurely rubbed the tight bundle of sensitive nerves in her pleasure nub, cutting loose the familiar urge to be fucked.
A hot finger slipped erotically inside her vagina and she arched against his hand.
“And are you hungry for this?”
“You certainly got the idea and the touch.” Jacey purred.
Her pulse quickened as his head lowered. His mouth, eager and fierce, slid erotically over hers, making Jacey close her eyes as an explosion of emotions firmly gripped her.
Safety. Warmth. Desire.
They were good feelings. Feelings she wished every woman could experience with a male. But she doubted a truce would ever be struck between the males and females on her planet due to the problems in their history.
Once trust was broken between males and females, it wasn’t easily won back.
She was lucky with Ben Hero. For some reason, she trusted him to protect her and their child from danger. It gave her the strength and courage she needed to travel to this planet called Earth and to give their child a chance at a different life.
The pressure of his thumb increased against her clit. A tiny sob escaped her lips into his mouth as the raw heat built inside her and spread like a fever throughout her.
Her breath became labored. Her lips burned beneath his seductive assault.
At the same time, his heavy arousal, big and satiny hard, pushed against her wet pussy. But he didn’t enter her. She cried out her protest and he ripped his mouth from hers.
“Open your eyes, Jacey.” He commanded.
She did and saw the desire shining in his eyes. Other emotions lay thick in those brown depths. So thick that Jacey couldn’t breathe at the intensity of them.
She knew exactly what he was going to say, even before he said it.
“I love you,” he whispered proudly.
“I love you, too.” Jacey said softly, meaning every word.
He kissed her fiercely and with one swift thrust he buried his throbbing cock into her very soul.
The fit was perfect and she knew her heart would belong to Ben Hero forever.
The End
Pleasure Bound Book Three
Published by Spunky Girl Publishing
Copyright 2014 by Jan Springer
Discover other titles by Jan Springer at
http:www.janspringer.com
Cover Art by: Talina Perkins of Bookin’ It Designs
Edited by Amelia S. Black
Second Edition
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This is a work of fiction. Characters, places, settings and events presented in this book are purely of the author’s imagination and bear no resemblance to any actual person, living or dead or to any actual events, places and/or settings.
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Chapter One
On the planet of Paradise…
Flames of pain licked United States Astronaut Buck Hero’s tender flesh as the harsh whip snapped across his bare buttocks with such a force, he couldn’t stop himself from crying out.
He preferred blondes but this was ridiculous.
Five blonde females stood nude in a semi-circle in front of him. In varying heights, all looked quite healthy with tanned skin and generous curves. Lust brewed in their excited gazes as they watched him getting whipped. He wished he could share in their excitement. Unfortunately having them ogling his tortured body was kind of embarrassing.
Being a creature of comfort, he preferred a nice fluffy bed with romantic candlelight illuminating the luscious body of one curvy woman who was eager to tend to his sexual needs.
Instead, thick ropes descended from a sturdy branch overhead and tangled around his wrists stretching his arms way too tight as his body dangled by his screaming shoulders. Not to mention his legs were spread-eagle and his ankles were tied tightly with ropes that led to stakes pounded into the ground.
Who the heck would have guessed a simple search for his missing brothers would result in him getting caught by a group of sex-crazed females with a whipping fetish.
At the rate of pain searing throughout his body parts, he was just about ready to submit to whatever they wanted. And by the seductive way those young women licked their full lips, stroked their shaven pussies and cupped their generous breasts, he could easily figure out what it was they were after.
He held his breath as the five young women moved in closer.
From behind him the air whistled as the sixth female, also a blonde lowered the whip yet again.
Buck tried to tense against the incoming attack. This time the strike seared against his upper right shoulder. Before he could cry out from the wicked pain, a hot mouth clamped over the head of his semi-erect shaft and he cursed the pleasant feelings the young woman’s hot eager mouth slowly built in his cock and balls.
Fighting his restraints proved futile. The woman who’d devoured his cock merely chuckled around his flesh. Her suckling sounds soon intermingled with another whisper of the whip making him groan with frustration as pain once again smacked his buttocks.
Up until now he’d kept his mouth shut. Had obediently followed NASA’s protocol at keeping a low profile and at obeying his brother Ben’s last communication when he’d informed Buck that the men on this planet weren’t educated enough to speak more than a few sentences at best.
Speak or not, when a woman started sucking him off without his permission, it was time to break the silence.
“Get off me!”
His harsh shout did the trick. The woman released his rod with a pop and she fell back on her butt with a dull thud. The whipping stopped immediately. Silence split the air as all the women stared at him, wide-eyed with shock.
“Now, that I’ve got your attention, please release me and I’ll forget this unfortunate incident ever happened.”
No one moved to do his bidding. They simply stared at him as if he were some sort of alien from another planet. Which he was, but that didn’t give them the excuse for bad manners.
Finally the tallest of the blondes broke the quiet of the late evening air.
“Looks like we’ve caught ourselves a talking male.”
“That’s right honey. Now I’m ordering you to cut me down this minute or there will be hell to pay.”
“There’s a large bounty on the head of a talking male.” Another whispered, ignoring his command.
“Screw your bounty. I demand you to let me go.”
“He must be one of those escaped educated sex slaves from last year’s Slave Uprising.”
Great
! They thought he was a sex slave.
“Sex slaves are experts at pleasuring women.” The cutest of the six said.
The women’s blue gazes all brightened as they scrutinised him curiously.
Uneasiness zipped up Buck’s spine.
“Sorry ladies, but this guy ain’t a sex slave. He’s a free man or at least he will be in a minute when you let me go.”
“Quiet slave or it’ll be the whip again!” The tall blonde snapped angrily.
Ookay he could shut up. For a minute.
“We are not giving up this well-endowed male or the fun we’ve planned for ourselves just for a bounty!” The tall blonde addressed the others. Buck’s hopes dashed as all eagerly nodded in agreement.
She spoke again, her harsh blue gaze clashed defiantly with Buck’s.
“And I for one do not want a male speaking while I fuck him. Perchance I should cut out his tongue?”
He didn’t miss her hand slither to the dagger strapped to her leg.
Have mercy! These women were crazy!
“I have a better idea.” Another blonde chimed in. “We’ll give him the passion poison now.”
“The elders have warned ‘tis dangerous to administer it without their guidance.” One of them said quickly.
“But it will make him more obedient and quiet until they arrive.” The tall blonde replied thoughtfully.
Oh man, he was screwed. Hopefully, not literally.
“I’m up for a little danger.” The woman who’d attacked his dick with an eager mouth grinned widely.
“I’m not interested!” Buck gasped as a whisper of panic threatened his sanity. “Cut me down. I’ve about had enough of this crap!”
The women’s harsh intakes of breath made Buck tense. Obviously they didn’t like being ordered around. The feminist movement was very much alive and well on this planet.
“The passion poison it is.” The tall blonde smiled with smug satisfaction. From behind him he sensed movement. Before he could react, a sharp sting from a needle pierced the flesh of his right ass cheek.
He tried to swing himself away, but couldn’t move more than a few inches.
He swore violently as the cool liquid sliced deep into his veins and spread an odd sensual heat throughout his tortured body.
The heat soothed the fiery whip welts and languid weariness drifted through his limbs. He fought hard to keep his suddenly heavy eyelids from closing down but knew he was quickly losing the battle.
“He’s getting sleepy,” the blonde who’d been suckling his cock giggled.
“It’s too bad we’ll have to kill him when we’re through with him.” Someone else said. “His size would bring a fortune in the Brothel Town.”
They were going to kill him? Oh boy, he’d really stepped into big time trouble.
The whirring sound of the whip snapped through the air yet again and he grit his teeth as savage pain cracked against his bare buttocks. This time however, the pain was brief, turning quickly into a savage erotic sensation that made Buck groan with want for more.
“It’s working,” a female uttered from somewhere nearby.
He shook his head to clear his fogging thoughts, but all that accomplished was giving one of the women free reign on his earlobe. She pressed a lusciously soft breast against his elbow as she nibbled on his flesh. Her warm silky hands slid wantonly over his sweaty chest until a hot ache throbbed throughout his body.
He moaned at the wonderful sensations and to his horror he found himself craving for more pleasure. His cock and balls grew painfully hard. He heard the women’s sharp gasps and excited giggles.
“I’ve never seen a male so big!” One of them screamed.
“Take him down.” Another instructed in a hoarse voice. “Let’s get him into the hide house. We’ll get the Sacred Drink from him and then we’ll let him rest. When he is fully adjusted to the passion poison, we’re going to become women!”
Wild cheers pierced the warm evening air.
As they freed his limp legs, United States astronaut Buck Hero succumbed to the black tidal wave of sleep that swallowed him whole.
* * * * *
Sexual tension hung heavy in the air as Buck gazed through the darkness to the opening of the hide house.
Outside, his six captors danced frantically around a sparking bonfire not more than twenty feet away. Each woman carried a knife, their hands reaching to the dark sky as they chanted. Their bare breasts bobbed fiercely in the firelight and strange looking bone necklaces and amulets bounced around their necks as they stamped their feet and swayed their curvy hips in sensual movements.
If they were trying to turn him on, they were doing a good job of it. The cock ring they’d nestled snugly over his cock and balls while he’d slept was doing its job too. His package was so tight with arousal that pain lanced through his scrotum area. His shaft was a swollen purple, as hard as glass and near to bursting as it stuck straight into the air like an iron bar waiting for the women to take their turns with him.
He licked his dry lips as mixed emotions seesawed through him. One minute he couldn’t wait for one of those women to mount him. The next minute he knew he had to get out of here.
And fast.
He pulled hard against his bonds. Nothing budged.
Damn
!
Once again ropes held him captive. But this time they’d laid him on his back, spread-eagled him out on a dirt floor, in the middle of what appeared to be a seven foot high, eight foot by eight foot wide animal hide covered structure framed by thick wood branches.
If this building was an indication, perhaps these ladies weren’t as evolved as Earthlings. On the other hand, if this passion poison they’d injected him with, was a warning, they might be more advanced than things appeared.
He swore he could feel the poison flowing through his veins. It gave him a lusty, sexually aroused kind of feeling that encouraged his body to tingle pleasantly all over. It showered him with a sexual awareness that made his cock feel like it would explode if one of those blonde bombshells didn’t start fucking him soon.
Buck cursed beneath his breath and blinked with shock at the thought of wanting one of those young chicks riding him. There was no way he was going to let any of them near him. It simply wasn’t proper for a United States astronaut to submit to these lusty cravings no matter what the reason. He would just have to figure a way out of these restraints.
Outside, the females suddenly shrieked in unison like a bunch of wild animals, making Buck stiffen against his bonds. He didn’t have to be a genius to realize they were nearing the end of some sort of ritual dance.
He had no idea how long he’d been unconscious or how long they’d been dancing but by the way their bodies glistened with perspiration as they gyrated wildly around the bonfire, they’d been at it for quite some time.
Transfixed to the erotic sight, he watched as the knives they carried in their hands sliced downwards and the women began slashing their upper arms with slow careful strokes, mutilating their silky skin.
Blood dripped from their wounds and they wasted no time in catching the red liquid in small wooden bowls.
Buck cursed silently. Obviously they had some sort of voodoo ritual going on here along with death threats.
It made it even more imperative he find a way out of these bonds.
Suddenly a sexy fragrance drifted through the air. It accelerated his heart rate and sent a sweet need swamping through his senses.