Taken by Aliens: An Erotic Sci-Fi Saga (7 page)

“I’m
going to find you,” she screamed over the din, “and I’m going to make you pay!”

The
half-man, half-monster snapped its mouth shut but Alice’s ears were still
ringing.  He eyed her with a smoldering stare.

“And
then?”

“Then,”
she swallowed the lump in her throat.  “Then you’re fucked.”

The
Senator’s laughing scream pierced her ears again, this time even louder.  The
powerful blast felt like a sucker punch to the gut and made Alice double over
with a grimace.  She stayed there and waited for the pain to end.

It was
only then that the fog began to lift.

With a
jolt, the blonde beauty shot up in her bed.  Her golden locks were plastered to
her soft, red cheeks with a glistening layer of sweat that covered every
exposed inch of her skin.  The very center of her temples pounded and both
hands were frozen in fists.

Alice
knew for a long time, even as she went through her trials, that there would
come a time when she would want revenge for the wrongs done to her.  With the
nightmare fresh in her mind, she slowly started to accept that it was time.  As
her breathing evened out and returned back to normal, the resolve only grew.

I’m
not a victim anymore
,
she thought to herself,
and I’m not going to play one
.

With
that, she hurried out of her bed and started down the wooden ladder that led to
the raised walkways below.

Alice
barreled down the paths without speaking to anyone, making a bee-line for the
home of “The Captain”, as he was simply called.  Her light night dress
fluttered behind her like a flag.  Its short hem lifted rhythmically above the
passing breeze and exposed her barely-there panties.  The long tendrils of hair
that followed behind her were like wild snakes.

All of
this was lost on the former-stripper.  Her sights were set.  She was ready to
go.

Alice
stumbled through the entry of The Captain’s suspended home, her bare feet
slapping down onto the ground almost painfully hard.

“Captain,”
she called out, “where are you?”

There
was a bitter silence.

“Captain,”
she asked again and took a step further into the room, “are you there?”

“Back
here”, his voice sighed inside of Alice’s head.  He threw a curtain back and
motioned for her to follow him.

As she
stepped into the dark room, the curtain fell back down and both of them were
cast into pure darkness.

“Is
something wrong?”

“Yes,”
he said.

Alice
could sense his distress.

“Is it
because of what I plan to do?  You must already know what I have been thinking
about.”

That
much was true.  The alien men’s psychic powers were strong.  The Captain struck
a match and it exploded to life between his fingers.  The sudden burst of light
made Alice’s eyes sting and begin to water.

“I’ve
tried not to listen in on you, you know.”  He gently lit a candle in the corner
of the room and vigorously shook the match to put it out as he continued, “But
I could sense the shift in your thinking.  I knew from the beginning that you
would someday grow hungry for revenge, though I never thought that the need
would be this strong.”

Alice
didn’t respond.  She suddenly felt guilty.

“If you
truly want to go back and seek your vengeance,” he said without moving his
lips, “you will have to earn your freedom.”

“I
haven’t done enough already?”

The
Captain tossed the burned match stick to the side.  He took a step closer, his
eyes locked on hers.

“This is
different.  I am going to show you.”

Alice’s
heart began to palpate.

“Show me
what?”

The
Captain took one last stride and landed right in front of her.  He reached
around, grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and jerked her head back while his
other hand squeezed her ass tightly.

“How to
make him pay.”

Alice’s
knees buckled and her slit moistened.  Every inch of flesh between her thighs
started tingling.

“Do you
want him to suffer?”

The
Captain sank his teeth into the side of her neck and forced a loud moan out
from her lips.  Alice closed her eyes and pressed her breasts against the
Captain’s powerful chest, “Yes.”

“Good,”
he growled.

The
Captain reached up and tore off the thin clothes that had been made for her in
one smooth action, leaving her trembling body completely naked.  He then turned
her around and forced her over a nearby table.

“First,”
he groped her bare ass, “you need to make him want it.”

His hand
reared back and slammed back down onto her cheek.  The force made her jump and
yelp, but it was only the start.

“You
have to tease him,” he said as two of his fingers slipped over the very edge of
her pussy, barely grazing it.  Alice pressed her hips back against his hand but
was forcefully pushed up against the table once again.

“Do you
want it?”

“Oh God
yes,” she whimpered.

The
Captain spanked her again, “Make him want it more; make him beg for it.”

Alice
cried out as his hand slapped her ass again and a violent pop filled the small
room.  Her knees rattled and her head suddenly felt light.  The desire was so
powerful, so overwhelming that everything else around her melted away.  When
the Captain hit her again, the pleasurable waves fanned out and vibrated all of
her tender bundles of nerves.

“Please,”
she cried, “give it to me.”

The
alien leader ran his fingers through her folds again, careful to miss her
swollen clit.

“No,”
his voice echoed through the fog in her head.  He throttled her ass cheek one
last time and cupped her hot area in the palm of his hand, “Not yet.”

After
letting go of her, he walked around to the front of the table and grabbed both
of her wrists, pulling them (and her) forward to the very edge of the narrow
table.  His clothes had been stripped off at some point, leaving his throbbing
shaft exposed and erect.  It stood out near her face.

The
Captain pinned her arms to the table and pressed the purple head against her
lips.

“Make
him work for you, Alice.  Make him please you.”

His
thick cock slipped past her lips and immediately plunged into the very edge of
her throat, but it still wasn’t enough.  He leaned over and smacked her ass
again, his signal for her to work harder.  Alice sucked down onto his member,
tightening her lips around him until they were sealed.

The
Captain groaned and started to thrust his pole into her mouth.  His smooth sack
slapped up against her chin harder with each pass.  He pressed his palms in her
bare back, forcing the air out of her lungs, and relentlessly pounded into her
throat.  Alice could barely breathe.  She gasped for air every chance that she
got but still began to see white spots blurring her vision.

She
thought for sure that she was going to pass out.

Before
she could, the Captain pulled out of her mouth and walked back around so that
he was between her spread legs.

“But
whatever you do,” he said as he jerked his hand up and down over his cock,
“don’t let him feel you.  Don’t let him feel this.”

The
Captain pushed her thighs apart and pulled her toward him by the hips.  His
swollen head prodded her slit before sinking in completely.

Alice
cried out, “Oh fuck!”

Her cunt
was spread wide as the aliens’ leader pounded his way inside of her.  Loud, wet
snaps filled the sticky air around them.

“He
doesn’t deserve to feel you again, Alice.  Make him see what he has lost.”  The
Captain reached his hand around and positioned two fingers around her clit in a
‘v’ shape, “Make him pay.”

Her body
was pounded, forcing her to bounce up and down over the creaking table.  Her
long hair flew back and forth with her unbridled wails of ecstasy.  Once she
managed to prop herself up on her elbows, her large tits swayed like tanned
pendulums, allowing her hardened nipples to barely graze the rough surface over
and over.

The
Captain slowly built up his speed, jerking his fingers back and forth over
Alice’s bud with a raw fury that made her screams wild.

“Don’t
let him,” he forced his way into her and pressed down against her swollen
clit.  His voice inside of her head lowered into a hiss, “Don’t let him feel
this.”

At that
moment, Alice’s body exploded.  She bucked her small body against her alien
lover with raspy cries and wails of ecstasy.  The inside of her already slick
channel flooded with a rush of her fluids.  Each and every nerve in her body
throbbed from the intense release.

Before
the racing waves could finish their path through Alice’s body, the Captain
forced his throbbing cock into her one last time and unleashed a torrent of his
hot seed deep inside of her.

“I
won’t,” Alice gasped as the sticky cum was pounded into her.  “I won’t let
him.”

The
Captain leaned down over her, letting his lips graze the thin, glistening layer
of dew that covered her neck and said softly, “Good.”

Alice
had paid her debt in full.  The alien men, after bidding her a sad goodbye,
lulled her to sleep in a special chamber for the months-long journey ahead.

As her
eyelids grew heavy and she looked out at them through the clear glass, her gaze
fixed on the Captain.  The last thing that she saw was the shining glimmer in
his eye.

Don’t
let him
.

---

One
thousand and ninety-five days after being torn from the only life that she ever
knew, Alice’s bare feet dug into a wet patch of soil near the edge of Anacostia
Park.  The sweet smell of freshly-trampled grass bit at the inside of her nose
and rolled down into her lungs.

Alice
closed her eyes and let herself fall back into the sticky ground.  So much time
had passed; so much had happened.  How, as she lay there with her arms and feet
splayed out in every direction, was she supposed to get back everything that
had been lost?  Where was
her
salvation?

After a
good, long time, Alice closed her eyes and asked the most important question of
all:

“Where
is that son of a bitch?”

As
driven as she was, the blonde mistress couldn’t help but lie there for over an
hour.  She watched the serene puffs of white roll through the perfectly blue
sky above her.  Every so often a flock of birds would flap by and disappear
into the trees just beyond her view.  The sights were welcome, even if their
beauty made her angrier with every second that passed.  She wondered about the
things that she missed out on; about the people she used to know.

A lot
can happen in three years.

With a
high-pitched squeal that made her jump, a small child call out for her mother
and prompted Alice to snap out of the emotional whirl-wind that raged inside of
her head.  She scrambled to her feet and took off like a bullet, running for
the old streets that she used to know so well.

---

Alice
ran her hands through her platinum locks as she stared into the scratched gas
station mirror.  They had grown much longer over the years and reached down to
her rounded behind.  Her clothes, which were on her when she was returned, were
simple: a pair of denim shorts and a white tank top.

Gripped
in her hands was a pair of long, shining scissors.  Alice bundled her hair up
with her free hand and sighed.

“Time
for a change.”

With a
few quick snips, over a foot of her silky hair cascaded onto the grungy tile
floor near her sneakers, leaving behind just enough to barely touch her sloping
shoulders.  Alice dropped the scissors into the sink and started out of the
door.

It
wasn’t long before she was hot on the Senator’s trail.  Her cheap hotel room,
paid for by money that was stashed on her body when she came to in the park,
became her base camp for the next week.  She used the internet to search where
he was going to be and what he had been up to.  From the looks of it: nothing
new.  Though stumbling across a blurb in the paper with the details of his DUI
arrest a year earlier gave her a good chuckle.

Over
that week, Alice laid as low as she could.  She was like a spider waiting to
spring onto its prey.

Many things
crossed her mind during that time.  She would rest on the flattened, hard
carpet and look up at the ceiling for hours at a time, wondering if all of it
had been real.  Sometimes she would play back the days leading up to being
sacrificed to the alien invaders and, more often than any other thing, she
would imagine all of the ways that she was going to make the sorry bastard pay.