Centaur's Captive
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The anguish and pain they had put her through, tears started to stream from my eyes. I loved Alice, God how I loved that woman, these bastards had done unspeakable things to my woman. Chaotic thoughts of death and mutilating pain raced around in my head, I'd unleashed the demons, the restraints holding me to the table suddenly snapped open.
I leapt from the table searching for my captors, a quick search of the craft left me almost in tears with laughter. A single being was seated in the control room, there were no frightening claws or fangs. A very small pink baby like Alien sat cowering in front of me. A baby I thought, no wonder he or it didn't have the physical characteristics to experience sex. There wasn't enough between it's legs to fuck a jackrabbit, let alone a woman.
I grabbed the little prick by the ear, "Land this thing, and land it now!" I yelled.
"Pleas Joe, Please don't hurt us," the voice was neither mechanical or soothing now, it was trembling and nasal.
"Look you plutonian peeping tom, if you don't do what I say, and do it right fucking now, I most defiantly will hurt you," I growled.
He did exactly as instructed, I had him land the craft in front of Mac's security building. Marvin, that's what I called the creepy little fucker, walked at a very slow pace. His race didn't depend on muscles at all, they used their minds for almost everything. They had evolved into a small very physically weak bodied species. I was tired of waiting for him to exit the ship, so I picked him up and walked down the ramp.
Mac had his whole security force surrounding the alien craft, as he saw me walking down the ramp naked holding Marvin, he burst into laughter. I walked right up to him, and handed Marvin over into his arms. I whispered a few snippets about his diaper fetish, he immediately snapped to attention and commanded his men to do likewise.
I was giving Mac instructions about Marvin's accommodations when Alice's jeep came buzzing down the street. She threw it into a skid, and bailed out running to meet me. She jumped and wrapped both her arms and legs around me. Alice had me in a lip-lock, it was the most passion filled kiss I'd ever gotten. It's quite embarrassing to be standing naked in front of forty armed men and an alien, with your wife attached to you. But what's worse is to get an erection at that moment.
"Joe, you did it. You're back, are you ok?" and before I could answer she smothered me with another kiss.
When she finally came up for air, I mentioned that I had quite a hard-on. Her face turned bright red, and she immediately slid down my body to cover my throbbing cock from view. We crab walked into the building together so I could get some clothes. Marvin was taken to the infirmary and put under strict guard. Al and his team, the three stooges, as they were known because of their haircuts, were like kids at Christmas time exploring Marvin's vessel.
There were a million and one things that needed to be considered and done, but I was one tired man and they could all wait until the next day. Alice took me home and ran me a hot bath, as I was soaking, Alice came in and sat on the floor next to me. I didn't remark on it, but Alice just didn't do anything like that. She is very modest, especially when it come to the bathroom. I knew something was up.
"Joe, I have something to tell you, and I don't think you're going to like it one little bit," she said, looking the other way.
Oh shit here it comes, I told you she would tell me about it. "Alice, do you think maybe we should discuss this tomorrow?" I asked, trying to avoid a confrontation.
"No Joe, it's important for you to know," she still wouldn't make eye contact.
I closed my eyes and braced myself, my always suspicious mind went into overdrive. This couldn't be happening again could it? I waited for her to speak the words I could already hear bouncing around in my head.
"Joe, Honey... I wasn't completely honest with you."
Yeah, those were the words. Come on Alice go ahead and shove the knife further, and don't forget to give it a little twist at the end.
"Joe, when I told you about the things that happened to me, I did feel violated, but at the same time I was exhilarated. Joe, I want to feel like that again. I've been missing out on something..." she paused.
There it is, Dear Joe: I'm sorry to inform you that your services are no longer required.
Now she was looking straight at me, "Baby, I want you to make me feel like that, I want you to help me feel like a woman. I love you so much, and I know it's not ladylike to want this, but will you make me your little whore?"
Without a word, I almost leapt from the tub. I stomped into the bedroom without even drying off. When Alice appeared in the doorway looking shocked at my outburst, I was pushing the twin beds together to make one. I was so elated, it reminded me of the look Al has when he opens a beer, it was lust, pure and simple. I was dead tired but I wasn't dead, who in their right mind could pass up an opportunity like this with the woman he loves, certainly not me.
I removed all of Alice's clothes, no, tore off would be more accurate. Alice is less experienced in the bedroom than the kitchen if that is possible. When my tongue pushed it's way into her already wet pussy, she came unhinged. She about gave me a skull fracture when her legs clamped around my head. Her hands were gripping the head board for leverage "YES JOE, YES!" she howled. Her ass was bucking so hard we broke the bed, did that stop us? Hell No! I think we both wouldn't have noticed if we were on a bed of nails. After three grinding orgasms, I fucked her. No gentle love making this time, we fucked.
Even sleeping in the gap between the beds, it was the best night's sleep I could remember. It can get cold in the high desert at night, and Alice's warm form and soft skin comforted me against the chilly night air. When I finished my morning coffee, I placed a call to the supply center and ordered the biggest bed they had. Alice fucked me goodbye at the door, and I headed for work.
My biggest decision today was just what the hell to do with that goddamn Venutian voyeur. Marvin needed to realize the error of his ways. While giving him a black eye might make me feel a little better, is really wouldn't solve the problem. What Marvin needed was dose of his own kind of medicine.
I made a list of the people that might gain information from examining Marvin, Alice was at the top. After gathering the interested parties into the conference room, I let them all know the limits of their examinations. They could ask any questions and poke or prod all to their hearts content, but under no circumstances were they to injure him in any way.
Al asked if we might be able to keep his space craft, maybe Marvin could walk home or at least call a cab. We were able to convince him that unless he wanted to stay on Earth, that he should contact his home planet for transportation.
We would have him for what amounted to five Earth weeks. Each week I would visit Marvin as to inquire how he was enjoying our hospitality. Each visit was approximately the same.
"Joe, I wish to leave," he would say.
And I would answer, "But Marvin, we mean you no harm. We only wish to study you."
"Joe, why do you call me Marvin?"
"Because the other names I have for you are derogatory Marvin," I'd say in a calm soothing tone.
"Joe, might we forego further examinations?"
"No Marvin, we like what we are doing," I'd reply.
"But Joe, it distresses me."
"Do you mean the same as your subjects were distressed?"
After a few weeks, Marvin was getting the picture. He tried to apologize for his transgressions, but we kept up the routine. Alice was very professional with her study of Marvin, right up until the end that is. She brought her face very close to his, and stared directly in his eyes. Not saying a word for a full minute, she continued to stare. She stood to her full height, and flicked him hard on the nose with her middle finger. She called him a pervert then stomped out of the room. When I later explained the word pervert to him, he felt ashamed.
Now for Marvin's final lesson, I would need the help of Mac's wife Betty. To look at her, you'd think she was a normal every day house wife. But certainly in this case, looks were deceiving. For as tough as Mac was, he enjoyed a dark submissive side, and Betty fulfilled the Dominant roll very convincingly for him. I won't tell you how I found all this out, and honestly I don't care what they do as long as it doesn't effect his work. But right now I needed Betty's imaginative side for Marvin's final lesson.
Al and the three stooges had been able to replicate the Brain transference device that was on the space craft, they just tore it apart and reproduced it in the lab. Marvin was already wired up when Betty arrived in her unassuming frilly yellow dress, she looked so sweet. Marvin was going to think sweet in a few minutes.
None of us in the room really knew what kind of things Betty was thinking for Marvin to experience, But Mac had an evil grin and I'll swear there was a pronounced bulge in his trousers. Marvin seemed to enjoy the first five minutes or so but after that a look of concern appeared, and that was replaced by fear at the fifteen minute mark. Shear horror is the only was I can describe what Marvin must have been feeling. Betty sat calmly with a contented smile, while Marvin trembled and convulsed.
An hour later Betty calmly strode over to Mac and almost drug him from the room. My guess was Mac was going to have one hell of a night. Marvin was a puddle of shivering and quaking fear, I hoped the perverted bastard got all of his sexual fantasies fulfilled.
When Marvin's transportation arrived, every individual from the Area was in attendance. An envoy from Marvin's domain exited the ship, he or it greeted us humbly. Turning to Marvin he stuck a finger in each of Marvin's nostrils and walked him away.
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