Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 9 (Serialized)

"Okay, Heidi," Cam said, "If you can make her come in less than five minutes, we'll let you go, and we'll play with her instead."

Wait, what?! My heart started to pound in my chest.

I didn't hear a reply, and I waited, the sound of my own heartbeat growing louder as it thumped in my ears. Then, I felt two soft hands gently caress my bottom. I gasped quietly and bit my lip as a warm, wet tongue slid lightly over my more intimate and sensitive lips below.

I fought back a wave of pleasure and stifled a moan. Five minutes now seemed like an eternity.

WARNING: This post contains sexual content! Read at your own risk ;)

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Hello there my darlings. Since I haven't been keeping up with writing a post every week, I'm going to make up for it by posting back to back two days in a row, once today and once tomorrow around the same time. Just a few more chapters till the end! Then I'll compile it into an ebook and give it away for free download :)

If this is your first time here, and you want to catch up on previous chapters, I'll provide links below—but feel free to scroll down and jump right in!

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 1 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 2 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 3 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 4 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 5 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 6 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 7 (Serialized)

Alexis Daimon, A Slave in Space — Erotic BDSM Sci-Fi Novella — Chapter 8 (Serialized)

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Six months earlier…

“Wahoooo!” I yelled as I threw my head back. “That’ll teach ‘em, eh Jules?”

I released the throttle and tapped a button on the control panel in front of me, activating the auto-pilot function.

“Perhaps, Alexis. But you destroyed those ships. I do not understand the motivation behind teaching them if—"

"Oh, never mind." I rolled my eyes and sat back in my seat, removing the safety harness. It was comfortable enough, but not to the point that it wasn’t convincing as a real-life pilot’s seat in a high-speed fighter craft. I swiveled around and stepped out of the cockpit and into the cramped living quarters. This particular ship had not been designed for luxury or comfort, but without a crew, I didn't need the extra space.

“Jules?”

“How can I help you, Alexis?” the ship’s AI interface, Julia, responded cheerily in a slightly robotic, feminine voice.

“Freeze program.”

I blinked my eyes a few times and looked around. I was back at home in my apartment. It was Saturday afternoon, and I’d spent most of the morning gallivanting around virtual space, completing missions as a rogue agent working for the highest bidder. This particular morning, I’d escorted a small cruiser through an asteroid belt that was controlled by pirates. Sure enough, I’d had to shoot down three ships, but we’d made it safely to the other side, and I’d collected my reward in the form of supplies and fuel.

I rubbed my forehead and stood up from my chair, stretching. Sitting for four hours had made my body stiff and sore, so I decided it would be a good time to walk to get some lunch.

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The air outside felt damp and cold, and the streets were slick with the morning’s rain. I took off from my flat at a brisk pace, glancing around the empty street that had once bustled with activity.

After so many people left Earth to explore the vast unknown universe in space, I’d coped just like everyone else who stayed behind. It wasn’t so bad, actually. The world was much less “post-apocalyptic” than I would have imagined given the circumstances, likely because Earth was no longer the only option, so much of the action was taking place elsewhere.

Here, the people who had chosen not to deal with the risk of space travel went about their daily lives, enjoying the benefits of modern technology such as fully automatic self-driving vehicles, 3-D printers and synthesizers for clothing and food, and of course, VR chips that seamlessly integrated any virtual experience directly into the brain. Most of the poor or unhappy people had left in search of something better. Those who remained didn’t have much in the way of complaints.

What a time to be alive, I thought. It was truly incredible how much had happened in so short a time.

A medi-bot whizzed by overhead, but they no longer startled me as much as they once had. I was getting used to this new way of life. I had everything I needed—well, almost everything. I still hadn’t been able to afford a deluxe culinary synthesizer for meals. My stomach growled at the thought. That would be my next big purchase, but for now, I still had to actually leave my apartment to get food.

I grunted, shaking my head. I had every form of entertainment I could possibly need, and I made enough money to live off of comfortably, so why did I still feel like something was missing?

You’re lonely, a small voice said inside my head. You need companionship and real adventure.

I shook my head again. Real adventure was too risky. Companionship was overrated.

I rounded the corner and went into the little sandwich shop that still made their sandwiches by hand. Some things just couldn’t be recreated by a computer.

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Present day…

I had no idea how long it had been. Concentrating on keeping myself from coming was requiring all of my mental resources.

And I was starting to slip.

I knew I was just seconds away from losing control. My legs quivered, and I moaned loudly, unable to hold myself back.

Then, everything stopped, and I let out another moan—this time in relief. Had it been five minutes? Did I actually make it?

My eyes were squeezed shut, so I cracked one open to take a tentative peak at my surroundings. Standing directly in front of me was Dr. Masterson. And he looked angry.

The rest was a blur after Dr. Masterson’s timely appearance. Although he looked furious, he never raised his voice. Instead, he said a few curt words to the women—who were no longer laughing—before gently releasing me from my restraints, scooping me up in his arms, and carrying me from the room.

I was exhausted and speechless, and he didn’t seem to be in a chatty mood either as he made his way down the long corridors of the palace with me in tow. I snuck several covert glances as we progressed, and I felt like I would be able to navigate the way back when the time came for me to make a run for it.

I silently wished we would get to wherever we were going soon. I was an odd bundle of sensations and emotions. My pussy was still aching and wet from all the stimulation. I almost regretted that I hadn’t allowed myself to come. The feeling of the doctor’s strong arms wrapped around me, his muscles flexing and shifting against my body, was making me aroused.

My breathing became more shallow as I concentrated on not getting worked up again, but the more I thought about it, the more turned on I was getting.

Blessedly, we made it to our destination just as I was certain I wouldn’t be able to keep myself from crying out. Dr. Masterson set me down on the bed gently and covered up my naked body with a large fluffy blanket.

“There,” he said. “Just until I can get you something comfortable to wear to sleep.”

I looked down, avoiding his gaze.

“I’m sorry they did this to you.” His voice shook, and I looked back up. He had turned away slightly, almost as if he were ashamed. His eyes had gone cold, distant, and he pressed his lips into a thin line.

I shivered, wondering what he would do to the guards. Would he punish them?

He looked back at me, his eyes softening, and he smiled.

“You can stay here, now.” He gestured around the room. “If you’d like to have a shower or hot bath, you may. I will just leave you a fresh set of clothes. I’m sure you need to get some rest.”

What on Earth? I thought. Why was he suddenly being so nice to me and acting like this?

He turned to go.

“Wait,” I said, and then instantly regretted it. What was I doing?

He turned back to face me, eyebrows raised.

“Thanks.”

He grinned, and I suddenly remembered how handsome he was. I felt another rush of heat flood into my lower body, and I blushed furiously, wishing I could pull the covers up over my face without looking like a complete fool. I wasn’t sure if he’d noticed or not, but at least he made no comment before leaving.

After he had gone, I decided to take him up on his offer of a hot bath.

Or maybe I need a cold shower, I thought. I still felt a slight ache in my lower half, and it was extremely distracting. My body didn’t appreciate being taken so close to completion and then being denied.

The shower felt good, and some of the tension began to leave. I considered using the removable shower head to help myself along, but I was too afraid Dr. Masterson would come in and find me. The thought of that actually aroused me even further, and I gritted my teeth in frustration. This man really did fuck with my head.

Afterwards, I found a stack of clothes neatly folded on the bed. Had he peaked into the bathroom when he’d come in? I hadn’t heard anything.

I put on a pair of sweats and a tank top and then sank down into the pillow top mattress beneath mounds of fluffy comforters. Relaxed as I was, I soon forgot about the tension and frustration from earlier, and I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

I awoke sometime in the night—or at least I assumed so, because it was dark—and felt someone in the bed next to me. I froze, not sure what to do.

“Did I wake you?” a soft whisper came from somewhere in the darkness.

I didn’t reply.

“I’m sorry,” the whisper said. It was Dr. Masterson. “Go back to sleep.”

The doctor moved his body a little closer to mine, close enough to where I could feel his heat. Only then did I notice I was shivering slightly.

“I just came to check on you, but you looked cold,” he said.

I hesitated. I was cold, but I could handle it. I didn't need him to keep me warm.

I felt a muscular arm reach around my waist and pull me close, the length of his body pressing firmly up against mine. I gasped, and he chuckled.

“Don’t worry about that,” he said. “I won’t do anything untoward.”

“That” was not easy to ignore. It poked at me quite insistently for a minute or two before finally giving up.

I let out a breath slowly. I was much warmer now. And it did feel nice. It didn’t seem like he was going to try anything. So, why was I still so tense?

Because you want him to fuck you, a voice said somewhere in my head.

And as much as I hated to admit it, it was true. I’d been denied an orgasm earlier, and now I was lying in bed with an extremely attractive man whose hard body was pressed up against mine. I was helpless against my enraged hormones.

I had to pull it together. How was I supposed to come up with a plan when I couldn’t even think straight?

A plan. The plan! I might have bolted upright in the bed had I not been pinned down by the weight of the doctor’s arm. How could I have forgotten about the plan? I had wanted to get the guards to bring me to see Dr. Masterson, and it had ultimately worked, albeit not in the way I'd thought it would.

So the next part of the plan was to…I hadn’t really gotten to that point. Damn.

I had to stay focused on escaping.

I was here in the doctor’s wing of the palace. I needed to learn more about where I was, who he was, and how I could get out. And what better way to do that, than to gain the doctor’s trust? He seemed amenable. He had been kind to me. If there was a chance at using that to my advantage, I had to take it.

I knew what had to be done. And, it would take care of two problems at the same time. I was going to offer myself up to the doctor.

To be continued...

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