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SYNOPSIS
She had grown up knowing that she must protect her virginity for the force from the skies and in a way the Lavitians had become God like to her. Alone in bed at night she would caress her budding breasts and dare to reach between her legs in an effort to extinguish the burning pain that grew there but never daring to linger too long for fear of corrupting her purity and being denied her place on Heaven. She wasn’t the only young girl to harbour such secret feelings - and many went to their fate damp between their naked, nubile thighs.
This is the tale of one such woman.
The Lavitians were invincible and so, in the name of survival, the men of Earth were forced to allow the farming of their daughters to continue unhindered.
It’s only a few girls, to fend off a bloody holocaust the men of power countered and so the annual sacrificing began and the contentious subject surrounding the existence of UFO’s was finally laid to rest for good in the early spring of 2028.
The God we had pinned so much hope on – our saviour from the skies; forgiver of all sins – had turned out to be our executioner instead and Earth nothing more than an intergalactic garden where the only flowers harvested were our young women, plucked at their ripest and ripped from their families to an unknown fate on a planet that had once been their home – the place they know of as…heaven.
No one talked of this annual exodus anymore. Not the fathers forced to protect the virginity of their daughters, nor their would-be-suitors, left impotent by the Lavitian’s terrible might, not even the hapless girls themselves, for rumour had it that the Lavitians – the true superior race of our universe - not only possessed love making skills that the men of Earth could only dream of - but also cocks capable of satisfying even the greediest cunt…and Gina’s was particularly greedy.
EXTRACT
Gina obeyed the compelling orders of the voice in her head without question and
joined the orderly queue to file robotically into the bowels of the vast ship. Her stomach
was churning, her eyes now quick and darting as she looked out from a body that no longer
seemed to do her bidding; utterly powerless to resist the pull of The Lavitian mind.
The floor of the ship was strangely warm beneath her bare feet, its deep throb
almost comforting as she took up position over one of the round, pulsating blue lights
that covered the vast floor space, placing her feet onto the marked out spots exactly as
the voice in her head commanded.
A fragile silence descended upon the room that only the rapid breathing and pitiful
whimpers of countless other frightened girls broke into – and then, in a sudden hiss of
air, which wrought a further chorus of hysterical squeals, the lights beneath their feet
turned into pulsating rods.
Gina couldn’t help herself. She let out a terrified scream as the cold metal rod
shot up between her legs, entering her vagina and impaling her to the spot in a mere
fraction of a second and breaking her hymen as it robotically stole away her virginity.
Gina was in shock, looking down at the invading object in stunned silence, watching
in horror as a thin trickle of her own deep red blood coursed down the shiny metal rod and
panic rich with adrenalin now flooded through her veins as she prepared herself to meet a
horrible death but the rod stopped when it met resistance and now nestled comfortably
against her cervix.
Gina looked around to see her fear mirrored in the faces of her neighbours but her
blind panic eased a little as the rod’s throbbing drone reverberated to her very core. It
was weirdly comforting and had taken the edge off her fear in much the same way as a good
slug of vodka would have done and with that ragged edge of her fear now smoothed over she
was better able to consider her plight.
She could have screamed and struggled to free herself – but to what aim? Even she
knew that escape was impossible – no girl had ever returned to Earth from a Lavitian ship.
Her fate had been sealed so she tried to convince herself that if she’d been selected
because of her beauty then surely these men meant her no harm. Images of becoming the
lover of a wealthy and influential Lavitian now filled her impressionable, young mind and
suddenly her plight didn’t seem so awful. She would have the best of everything that
Heaven could offer in return for pleasuring her Lavitian lover – could that be so very
bad, she reasoned. She felt sure that she wasn’t being shipped to Heaven for a life of
hard labour. They would hardly choose to abduct beautiful young women if it was strong,
broad shouldered workers they required.
Gina was feeling strangely restful now, as if the deep, rhythmic pulse of the rod
penetrating her so intimately had some kind of tranquillising effect and in this trance
like state she watched impassively as a Lavitian appeared to address his captive audience.
Gina examined his expressionless face and found herself blushing as his dark eyes
rested on her and seemed to pry into her very soul. Gone were the white overalls these men
wore to harvest their prey. His lean body was now draped in nothing but a short scarlet
robe which stopped at his hips to reveal an obscenely large penis. It was thick as an arm,
with a huge bulbous tip that reached to his knee as it hung lazily between his legs. Gina
found her eyes irresistibly drawn to it and he in turn appeared to be actively posturing
and posing as if he knew the effect his massive manhood would have on them.
‘I am your Lavitian master,’ he announced and this time Gina saw his mouth move as
he spoke. His voice was as impassive as the expression on his face but Gina instinctively
felt an inexplicable kind of fearful reverence towards this superior being as he towered
over his flock of cowering captives.
‘Your journey will be long but you’ll be put to good use – dissenters will be
punished,’ he added almost as an after thought before turning and heading back through the
door he had entered by. It had been a brusque welcome and with no explanation as to why
they had been taken or just what use they were to serve but his coldness and arrogant
delivery had left Gina homesick and tearful once again.
All around her Gina saw the same frightened faces, like lost children on a busy
street; their own tears, never far from the surface, shone bright in their wide fearful
eyes as they searched for reassurance and warmth. But warmth was a word without meaning in
these new and frightening surroundings. Warmth was a mother’s embrace or a father’s ever
dependable love. Warmth was a thing of the past. Tears clouded Gina’s vision when she
thought of home and she wrapped her arms around her naked breasts and hugged them to her.
‘I’m scare…ARRGH!’ Gina had only said what she saw reflected in the sea of terrified
faces around her – she only wanted the small comfort of another reassuring voice but her
words had been met with a searing jolt of electricity that had filled her uterus with a
thousand sharp edged, knives of burning pain and a disembodied voice issued the
order…‘Earthlings have no need for language.’
