Author: | Chrissy Wild | ISBN: | 9781502207234 |
Publisher: | Fem | Publication: | November 19, 2014 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Chrissy Wild |
ISBN: | 9781502207234 |
Publisher: | Fem |
Publication: | November 19, 2014 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
***WARNING: This 4,600 word erotic science fiction story is about one possible dystopian (depending on who you ask) future, when a female can get anything she wants, and use males however she wants. It is fiction that is NOT for the faint-hearted.***
It was nice that the ship’s brig was full of captured males, thought Cadet Melissa. She knew that for the whole voyage to the edge of the Solar System and beyond, her little bottom would never be cold, with all those male faces to chose from. They would make warm seats.
“Note to log,” Melissa said to the computer, “I’ve received a male distress signal just past Uranus. I’m taking her off autopilot, and warping to intercept and board the alien ship.”
It used to be that Space Cadets, all female, would destroy male ships at first sight. Now, there have been a progressive number of young women who wanted to offer the extraterrestrial male refugees one chance at a new life on Earth or aboard the ships. The men could serve the women voluntarily in all things, including sexual, or be blasted into space dust. So far, it had been an easy decision.
***WARNING: The following story contains depictions of extreme erotic horror, BDSM (Bondage, Dominance, Sadomasochism), and female domination erotica. It is only for MATURE readers, aged 18 and over. It contains sexual themes involving characters who are consenting adults, all over the age of 18.***
***WARNING: This 4,600 word erotic science fiction story is about one possible dystopian (depending on who you ask) future, when a female can get anything she wants, and use males however she wants. It is fiction that is NOT for the faint-hearted.***
It was nice that the ship’s brig was full of captured males, thought Cadet Melissa. She knew that for the whole voyage to the edge of the Solar System and beyond, her little bottom would never be cold, with all those male faces to chose from. They would make warm seats.
“Note to log,” Melissa said to the computer, “I’ve received a male distress signal just past Uranus. I’m taking her off autopilot, and warping to intercept and board the alien ship.”
It used to be that Space Cadets, all female, would destroy male ships at first sight. Now, there have been a progressive number of young women who wanted to offer the extraterrestrial male refugees one chance at a new life on Earth or aboard the ships. The men could serve the women voluntarily in all things, including sexual, or be blasted into space dust. So far, it had been an easy decision.
***WARNING: The following story contains depictions of extreme erotic horror, BDSM (Bondage, Dominance, Sadomasochism), and female domination erotica. It is only for MATURE readers, aged 18 and over. It contains sexual themes involving characters who are consenting adults, all over the age of 18.***