You Were Warned
*Sex scene* Placing her hands on my shoulder, this weird object appeared before us. Pushing me towards the object, I fell to the floor on my hands and knees, and Anatu started to giggle, “You will get used to that in time.” “What … what was that?” I felt disoriented and the area had changed. “My personal vortex to my room!” Anatu had changed her mood once again. She was like the first time I had met her in the cell. “I … um … I … your room?” I was stuttering like a schoolboy. Anatu’s laughter was like honey in the sun, “Yes!” Anatu stepped closer to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. “you will please me in other ways!” Every bit of common sense was gone when Anatu’s garments dropped to the floor and she was fully nude. The logical side of my brain was screaming at me ‘run dumb ass, run!’ After getting an eye full of this goddess, I lowered my head as it began to heat up. "I should not, if your father finds out his little girl was with a human born … I can just imagine what he would do to me!" Anatu swiftly lifted my head with her hands. "I already asked daddy if I can have you. As long as you obey, he will make sure my siblings do not harm you. He promised me. Steve, you once said you would do whatever I said, did you not?" I swallowed the saliva in my mouth, "Yes,” I bobbed my head up and down, “yes I did!" I may not be good at many things, but I do know I am a hard worker and I have never had one female unhappy after a night spent with me. Before I got on my knees I had only one question to ask, "how many orgasams do you want?" Anatu started to glow, and for a bit, she had nothing to say. I have no idea who is more nervous, her not knowing what she wants from me or me, I disappoint her I could be punished for not performing properly. I pointed to her bed, "You are going to want to lay down on your bed." I was going to go with plan B if the female doesn’t know what she wants. Go with oral and add things in as the lady makes noise. Gauge everything on the noise level. Anatu walked backwards until her leg touched it. I strolled over to her and slowly lowered her to her mattress. I might have been smiling for effect, but my logical side of me was slowly starting to win. Visions of my father emerged at the back of my head. Everything he ever had said to put me down echoed in my mind. Holding the grin on my face that I have practised for days, months and years to cover my sincere thoughts and emotions "Are you ready?" I spoke the words I had said to all the females before I bed them. With a twinkle in her eyes, "I was ready a long time ago!" She cooed. It never once crossed my mind to wonder if her vagina was the same as a regular human female. I guess I am going to find out. Placing my hand on her chest, I lowered her back onto the mattress. Spreading her legs apart, I got on my knees and used my tongue to play with her folds. She tasted sweet, not too sweet, the perfect combination of strawberries dipped in whipped cream. Swirling my tongue around her little bud, Anatu began to moan, grabbing the sheets and clenching them with her hands. This was an excellent sign that she was enjoying my mouth and tongue play. Taking my lips around her bud, I started to suck and mentally tug. Causing Anatu to arch her back and pull the sheets upwards. With her body language, I knew I was doing my job perfectly. "do not stop!" She pleaded. I wiggled my tongue, sucked and pulled. "Yes!" She screamed, "something is happening!" I moved faster, continuing the same technique. Seconds later warm liquid was watering my mouth. Anatu was massaging my head with her fingers. "Two thousand years of my own pleasuring and I have never had anyone do this for me." She began to sit up when I placed my hand on her chest. "I am not finished yet my princess!" I kissed her folds as if they were her lips. I had become a great actor, I really should have gone for an acting career for the amount of times I played the roles everyone else wanted me to be. I truly do not know who the real me is. I had just one thing I needed to keep in my mind, I needed to remind myself that I was nothing to Anatu. The second we leave this room, she will be back to threats and calling me by the number that was given to me. Anatu was only being nice because she had a use for me, just like everyone else! She is no different from my father, brother or any female I have ever dated. When she is done with me I will be worth the same as the shit I shovel onto the belt. After what happened earlier, I have resigned myself to nothingness. I will never be allowed to have an opinion or express my feelings. And I will remind myself of this every time she smiles at me. The second my heart pings and wishes to come alive for her, I will stab it out with a rusted nail, reminding that son of a bitch of a heart, that enough is enough. I will feel no happiness. Misery is my company now! I am done! Anatu's smile is a heartbreaker! "It is time for my turn to please you." She said with a smile. I would not allow her to touch me, I would not be made to think that I am anything more to her than what I know I am to be. I will allow no sliver of hope, "No!" I shook my head and leaned her back onto her bed. "Why do you look so sad Steve? Does this not make you happy?" She cooed. Just like when I was in the cell. ‘Shit!’ I thought to myself, did I allow my emotions to slip. "I am here to make sure you are happy!" That was quick thinking and the truth. I know the words came out of my mouth but they lacked so much emotion. Yet somehow I managed to put a smile on my face. I wiped my face of the wetness and raised myself so that I could hover over her body. I began to peck soft kisses on her neck. "That feels nice!" She whispered as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I so badly wanted to move her hands from my body. But a performer has to do what they have to do to be a star. I nuzzled my head in the base of her neck, kissing sift nips, licks repeating this pattern a few more times until I lowered myself to her breast. The nipples were already pointing out inviting me for a taste. I swirl my tongue, nip, lick and tug. Anatu moaned with pleasure, letting me know what I was doing for her pleased her greatly. I was only ever good at hard work and nothing more. I grind into her, just another reminder of what I have lost. Pushing that to the back of my mind, I focused on what needed to be done. Her bud would be swollen from my earlier activity, so I worked with the grinding and playing with her breast. "Something is happening … Please do not stop!" Anatu’s words were raspy. I did not want to let her down. I did say I would do anything for her. Picking up the pace, I focused a bit on her facial expression. She was close but not yet there. Keeping my hand on her breast, I lowered myself so that I was once again face-to-face with her vagina. Playing with her nipple the other hand I used two fingers and started to move them around inside her. I started slow when she bucked her hip I moved faster. Feeling around I found what I thought was her cervix. Very carefully I circled the tip with my fingers. That alone was what it took to have Anatu screaming as her wall contracted on my fingers."You're a male version of a pleasurer!" Anatu was panting. I wrinkled my forehead, "pleasurer? What is that?" Anatu kissed my lips, something I am sure she did not intend to do. "Father has many females that are to please the males here. Pleasurers!" I thought about what she said, "and that is what I did for you?" Anatu pulled on my arm forcing me to lay beside her as she snuggled herself into my body. "Yes! Now I want what human born females say is cuddles!" She stroked her finger up and down my arm, "I am not like my sisters, I can not feed like they do. They think I am weak because of it." "Why do you have to be like them?" I asked. Always wondering why my father wanted me to be just like him and Markous. Cruel, uncaring and self-absorbed. "They will expect you to be miserable tomorrow! They will expect me to punish you for anything and everything. That is how they think serfs need to learn their place. Zefer said that each serf should be beaten each day at least once every shift, to know their place." I listened to her talk, this was a great way to get to know her. Something I wanted earlier just before Anatu raised her hand in the air. The vision of my father popped into my mind. This was my reminder that those two were the same. "Does your father wish that?" I asked, wishing to know more about her family and how things work here. "Father demands it … Only when you have overstepped. He is firm but just!" Anatu let out a yawn. “No one is allowed to be punished without my fathers word.” She yawned again. “His word is law!” I thought Anatu had fallen asleep in my arms when I shifted to my back. I let one tear roll down my face. Maybe I was like my mother, weak! I felt Anatu wipe the tear off my face, "what are you thinking about that would cause you to cry?" "I am weak like my mother! If I were like my brother, I would be fighting now." I whispered. "You do not wish to do that. My sisters are slowly torturing him at his moment. If they do as my father says, they will do this to him for many earth decades, until he has a replacement!" Anatu moved my face closer to hers. I glanced at her, my face in utter fear. She placed a hand on my face and kissed me with passion. ‘What game is she playing? Was this a trick of hers? She will do the same to me?’ I thought to myself as she deepened the kiss. "You are not weak but very smart. Fighting for a pointless cause doesn't make one strong. It just proves how ignorant one really is!" She was studying me, "vow to me you will never run away, and I will not punish you unless you purposely defy me." "I promise I will never run away!" I repeated what she wanted to hear from me. Our eyes were locked, "Make that a vow!" I do not know if she was displaying true fear or if it was an act. I know I am capable of making others see what they want to see, "I vow I will never run away!" I Corrected myself. “Now get some rest, you have to go back to work soon, as I do too!” Anatu said. I felt compelled to do as she had said. It was not a request but an order. And order that I could not fight.
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