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 Title: Saving Rafaela
Summary: During the invasion of her home moon, a young girl in stasis is
saved from certain death by a man who later holds her captive.  The price
for her rescue is sexual submission.  She doesn't mind all that much.
Author: Bernd Lauert
Keywords: Mg(12), ped, ScFi, oral, md, rom, nc/semi-cons

   Disclaimer: This is pornographic fiction.  All characters and events are
imaginary.  It contains sex...  well, it's technically not underage because
she's technically over 60, but she's mentally and biologically 12.  And
it's technically not really rape because she technically gets a choice, but
a coerced one that happens in a context of war and political oppression. 
Not much torture in this one and the action is mostly tame and mutually
enjoyable, but it's not exactly cons either.  Anyway, read or avoid at your
own discretion.
Also note that this is not the most well-paced fap material you could be
reading.  It has nice scenes, but it's more of a silly sci-fi indulgence

with sex mixed in.

   === Saving Rafaela ==

   Rafaela awoke on a fluffy carpet in a large, luxurious living room. 
Baffled, she realized she was stark naked.  And she had no idea where she
was.

   The slender 12-year-old girl got up on wobbly legs and looked out of one
of the large windows onto a gorgeous mountain landscape that she did not
recognize.  Thoughtfully, she ran her fingers through the strands of her
long soft blonde slightly-curled hair.

   "Ah, my new sex slave is awake!"

   A male voice, startling her.  She quickly turned around and her blue
eyes went wide in surprise when she saw a large naked man standing in the
double doored entrance.

   "New sex slave?  Where am I?  Who are you?"

   "My name is Tenedran Alisod.  You are in a special place owned by me. 
What is the last thing you remember?"

   Rafaela frowned.  Her large forehead was in stern, pensive wrinkles.

   "I...  I'm not sure.  There was the spider forest...  I was hunted... 
no, that was a dream, wasn't it?  My mother stabbed me!  Oh, my mother
stabbed me!"

   She looked horrified.  Tenedran just laughed.

   "No, that was also just a dream.  Relax, none of that was real.  You've
been in a coma for four months."

   "A coma..."

   "Yes.  And you were in stasis much, much longer before that.  Your
family is long dead."

   "I...  I barely remember their faces and names."

   "That is normal.  You were ill, and the stasis tends to degrade the
memory.  It's been decades for the outside world.  I recommend looking
forward, towards the future.  You are a sex slave now.  My sex slave."

   "Why?  I don't even know how I got here!"

   "Calindae invaded Xylis.  All people in stasis were about to be shut
down because the war drained too much energy from the economy.  Don't blame
your people, it was our fault as invaders, really.  You would have died
along with many others.  But then we attacked and when it was over, I
bought your pod out of the spoils because I liked your body.  The other
ones are all dead now.  I didn't even know if you would survive the
reinvigoration."

   Rafaela's knees were trembling.  She had to sit down on one of the comfy
sofas.

   "I don't know if I should thank you or curse you.  I barely remember
Xylis.  It's all in a fog, my entire childhood."

   "Well, you have a much longer life ahead of you now.  We cured your
illness.  My doctors say you're fine, apart from the memory degradation. 
That means it's time for you to begin your duty as my sex slave."

   The young girl looked up at him with concern.

   "Is that even legal?"

   "Certainly not on Xylis.  Here in Calindae, things work a little
differently.  You were sold as a dead object in stasis.  I greased some
palms and you were classified as decoration.  Of course, no one outside
knows you're still alive.  You will not be able to communicate with the
outside world.  But even if you do, it's doubtful anyone will care about a
Xylian slave girl.  I'd probably just get a fine for withholding
information from the authorities and you'll almost certainly get executed.
We don't take prisoners when we invade."

   She looked at him with big blue eyes.

   "So it's sexual slavery or death for me?"

   "Yeah, although technically you're not getting that choice.  You could
jump out the window, but the security force fields would save you."

   "What if I don't want to be a sex slave?"

   "What if you don't want to be a girl?  What if you don't want to breathe
oxygen?  What if you don't want to be human?  What if you don't want to be
pretty?  Well, I guess you could smash your face against the wall and hope
you'll become ugly enough that I will leave you alone.  Or you could make
your voice really annoying so that I can't stand being near you."

   Tenedran grinned.  Rafaela had to giggle, even though she wanted to be
mad.  She had to admit, for a 40-something-year-old, the dark-haired naked
man was at least quite handsome.  And he was interested in her, the
erection made that obvious if nothing else.

   "I could bite your dick off."

   "Yes, you could.  But it's not the best thing you can do for yourself.
Remember, I paid to save your life.  The Calindaen invasion forced your
predicament, but that's not my personal fault.  I could have let you die
like all the others.  Also our medical technology is superior to yours,
it's possible you would never have woken up if we hadn't invaded.  The
Xylians still didn't have a remedy for your terminal illness, after more
than 50 years.  My doctors cured it in three weeks.  You know, the reason
why you were put in stasis in the first place."

   Rafaela sighed.

   "I guess I should almost thank you then.  But I don't remember ever
doing it before.  Sex, I mean.  I'm a little scared."

   "Don't worry.  I'll make sure you learn all the lessons you need to
learn."

   That sounded more like a threat than a reassurance.  Rafaela wasn't put
at ease at all.

   "The first thing you need to learn is obedience.  You need to kiss
goodbye the idea that you are in charge of your own body.  You're not.  I
am.  The sooner you internalize that, the better."

   "What if I don't?"

   "I could just rape you or hurt you severely.  No one who cares would
ever know.  But I have decided not to do that without your consent.  I have
other motivators."

   She looked at him with a suspicous expression.

   "Like what?"

   "For the time being, I am the only person who knows you are still alive,
except for two doctors and three servants, and they're well compensated for
their silence.  No one else will come here except for me.  This won't last
forever, you'll have other company eventually.  But for the next year, I'll
be the only person you will communicate with.  Remember, this is for your
own security also.  Calindae doesn't take..."

   "...prisoners, I know."

   "Good.  Then we're on the same page.  If you want to get a hug, or a
kiss, or a cuddle, or even a chat, I'm the only guy in town.  It's not
fair, but that's the reality of the situation."

   "What if I don't want those things?"

   "I'll still be the one who decides how good your food is, how much
entertainment you get, how far you can move in this place.  I won't torture
you, but I'll take the liberty to confine you in small quarters with only
dull poems if you're a bad girl."

   He grinned again, and she giggled.  She realized she felt at ease more,
and almost wanted to hug this naked man.  He had already endured a hard
erection being naked in the same room with her for several minutes now. 
Rafaela admired his restraint.  She was a little proud to have this effect
on him.

   "What do I get if I'm a good girl?"

   "Hugs and kisses.  Hot showers.  Good food and good entertainment.  Nice
garments when I allow you to wear them.  You can walk freely and I have
some special surprises for later."

   "That doesn't sound so bad."

   "It's going to be pretty hard, actually.  I expect a lot from a good sex
slave.  It won't be a cakewalk.  But let's start easy and comfy.  Why don't
you come into my arms here on the couch and we will explore each other's
naked body a little?"

   "Okay."

   Slender little Rafaela moved her naked small ass over to the large man
and he took her into his embrace.  She melted into his warmth and strength,
uncomfortable but accepting.  The sun was shining from a perfect sky into
the luxurious living room.

   His lips were soon pressed against hers.  She decided to open them and
french him.  If she was going to be a sex slave, and he was going to judge
her performance, there was no point in not kissing him.

   He was pleasantly surprised by her straightforwardness and returned the
kiss.  They held each other for ten minutes, exploring each other's
unfamiliar bodies with their hands and exchanging kisses and licks inside
their mouths.

   "You need to make me cum now", Tenedran ordered.

   Rafaela just nodded.  She reached down with her soft slender hands and
began to stroke his large hard shaft with both of them.

   "A little bit faster, please."

   The young girl picked up the pace and worked the meat of her new master.
She felt awkward as she wanked him and frenched him at the same time for
another minute.

   "Now really fast, and a little bit more pressure."

   She did, and was soon rewarded with slimy warm semen coating her tiny
breasts, belly and hairless crotch.  At least it didn't go onto her face.

   "Good slave.  Now rub it all into your skin like it's skin cream."

   Rafaela's soft fingers traced slimy circles of cum all over herself
until it was all rubbed in.  Her hands felt sticky, but she didn't say
anything.  She wasn't sure she was allowed to touch the elegant furniture
with these hands, or even with her messed-up body.  But he didn't seem to
mind.

   "That was a good start.  You did better than I had expected.  And you're
more accepting than I hoped.  This is very good for you.  The more I value
you, the better I will treat you.  And remember, you should officially be
dead.  I don't wish you harm, but if you refuse to be of value to me, I can
always restore you to your official state."

   The large man kissed her forehead gently, as if he hadn't just
threatened her life.  Then he left the room, whistling, leaving her behind,
covered in a grown man's cum for the first time in her young 12-year-old
life.

   ***

   He left her alone for a half day and Rafaela explored the place.  She
lived almost in what seemed like a palace, but she could only go into maybe
one quarter of the rooms.  The rest were blocked off with force fields. 
She found a shower and a room with a picture of her on a nightstand.  There
was even a nightgown in her size to put on, but it was see-through with no
bra or panties.

   There wasn't any food but dry crackers of some sort in a storage room,
but in the evening there came a wooshing sound from one of the cabinets,
and when Rafaela opened it, she found a box with a warm meal inside. 
Freshly prepared, with a glass of red wine.

   She was just about done eating on one of the sofas when her master came
in again.

   "Miss me?" he grinned.

   "Not in particular."

   He laughed.

   "Well, I'm here now.  Take the nightgown off and spread your legs,
slave."

   She quickly got naked, and Tenedran fondled her pussy for a bit. 
Whatever thin film of pubic hairs she had, had been permanently removed
while she was in the coma.  He liked it that way.

   "Was the food good?"

   "Yeah, thanks.  And I like the wine."

   "Makes a slut put out."

   "Like I have a choice."

   "You do.  Just not a good one."

   "What if I want to go home?"

   "Let me show you something."

   Tenedran crawled up onto the sofa behind her and drew her naked petite
body into a firm embrace.  His face was next to her ear on her shoulder.

   He activated a holo display.  It showed Xylis, the small moon where she
was born.  It was merely a field of small space rocks now, and even they
were being taken apart.

   "Your home world has been...  violated.  Raped, if you will."

   He fondled her naked miniature tit while he showed her.

   "When Calindae invades a world, we don't take prisoners and we leave
nothing intact.  The luxury you see around you was built with atoms
harvested from another victim planet.  It is powered by the rays of someone
else's sun.  The atoms in that wine, this couch, your food, they all used
to be someone's ecosphere, home, city."

   "You're parasites."

   "Yes.  Exactly." He didn't much deflect the accusation.

   "I should hate you."

   "But the wine tastes too good."

   He smirked, and turned her half around for a deep kiss.  Rafaela kissed
him back, feeling guilty that she did.  Was she a traitor to her own people
by giving him what he wanted?  His fingers on her nipples didn't feel bad
at all.  After half a minute, she broke the kiss.

   "And you cured my disease completely?"

   "Yes, totally gone.  Say my doctors."

   "Can I talk to them?"

   "No.  Not at this time.  I want you isolated so you become emotionally
dependent on me."

   "Gee, thanks."

   "It could be worse.  You could be in Alecindra's Sin."

   "What's an Alexindras Sin?"

   "It's a terrible place where little girls and boys are being raped and
tortured horribly.  It's not real, mind you, just a fictional place in a
bad story I once read on the internet."

   Rafaela leaned her blonde head against his strong chest and he stroked
her light-curled hair.

   "What's an internet?"

   "It's an ancient communication network used millions of years ago, when
humanity had only infected just one planet.  I like digging through some of
the old archives for historical purposes sometimes."

   For a while, Rafaela didn't say anything.  She just stared at the
remnants of the moon where she had lived for 12 years, then stayed in
stasis for survival for another half century, now reduced to a field of
floating rubble.

   "What if I want to die?"

   "Now, now, let's not be so gloomy.  Why would you want that?"

   "I mean, just in case?"

   "Well, if you really insist, I'll have one of my doctors euthanize you.
Put you to sleep like a dog.  The Calindaen authorities would like it."

   "But you wouldn't."

   "No, I want to keep your body alive as my sex toy.  It's a very nice
body."

   "Thanks."

   "Why don't you thank me for the dinner and wine by sucking my dick for
me?"

   "I-I don't think I've ever done that before."

   "Well, here's your chance to learn something new."

   She went down on her knees before him and started licking and then
sucking on his erection.  He ran his fingers through her soft blonde hair
as she bobbed her little head up and down on his crotch to bring him
pleasure.

   "Not bad for an inexperienced 12-year-old."

   She removed the cock form her wet lips for an answer.

   "Technically, I'm over 62 now."

   He laughed.

   "I didn't need that mental image right now!"

   Rafaela giggled, then she put her master's dick back into her slut
mouth. And she was a slut, she knew that.  She was coerced, but it wasn't
like he had forced himself onto her.  The young girl was giving herself all
too easily to the enemy.  And her people...

   'Fuck Xylis', she thought while sucking the only man in her life now. 
'They couldn't cure me and they couldn't defend me.  They even wanted to
shut me down to save energy.'

   She couldn't even miss her mother, because her only vivid memory was
being stabbed by her, and that was only a dream.  At least for someone who
kept a preteen girl hidden for sexual exploitation purposes, this guy
didn't seem so bad...

   A chilling thought came over her just as she swallowed another gulp of
spit and precum.

   "How do I know you're telling the truth?  About anything?  I don't even
have clear memories."

   He groaned.

   "Keep sucking, sex slave.  Deeper.  Yes, that's it.  I'm not lying to
you.  Maybe I can dig up some of your medical records later.  Footage from
your family, if there is any.  I know your parents died years before our
invasion and you have no siblings.  Not that it makes a difference, because
you're not going anywhere."

   Rafaela stopped her blowjob.

   "I could stop putting out, you know."

   "Now you're getting from good slave into bad slave territory, and that's
not good for anybody.  Keep going until I cum in your mouth and then
swallow or those crackers are the only thing you'll be eating this month.
Yes, that's a good girl!  I love those lips of yours, so fuckable and
kissable.  You should be proud, you're a very sexy suck slut."

   His compliments got to her.  Rafaela had a sinking feeling that this
emotional dependency thing was more realistic than she wanted to believe.
And this was just the first day!  Slurping and sucking noises could be
heard from her now.  No more protests and interruptions until he panted
hard, pushed down on her in a fast pace and then came in her mouth.  It was
so disgusting she almost spit it out, but she remembered his order to
swallow, and she did.

   Then she coughed a lot and almost threw up, while he laughed.  She
grinned sheepishly, embarrassed.

   "Was that okay...  master?"

   "Yeah, it was good for your first time.  Maybe you were a child whore
and you just don't remember."

   "I don't think so.  Your stuff tasted terrible."

   "You'll get used to it, because I expect this often from now on.  It's
going to be one of your daily duties, and there'll be no more discussion or
complaining.  Got it?"

   She looked up at him with a little bit of disappointment over his tone.
Then she nodded.

   "Okay."

   "Say, 'Yes Master'."

   "Yes, Master."

   "Good.  We're off to a good start.  Now get up here for cuddling and
keep your legs spread.  From now on, when you're in the same room with me,
those legs will never be closed and your pussy never covered up unless I
tell you otherwise."

   "Yes, Master."

   "Good slave.  You don't have to say it all the time, but sometimes I
want to hear you say it.  Show me you remember your place."

   "Yes, Master."

   She hopped up on the couch again and melted into his strong arms.  If
she didn't remember any of her friends and family, and they were all dead
anyway, she might just as well bond with this man who had allegedly saved
her.

   'Let the Xylians judge me from the great beyond if they must!', Rafaela
thought grimly.  'And if I find out this guy was lying to me...  I will
bite his dick off after all!'

   ***

   Tenedran Alisod kept his word and provided her with as much material as
he could from her past.  Rafaela and he watched some footage of her mother
and father together.  They looked old in most of the recordings, older than
what little she remembered of them.  There was barely any recognition, but
they were undoubtedly her parents.

   Medical records were there as well.  Without treatment, she would have
eventually asphyxiated from paralysis of her lung muscles.  He even gave
her all the storage and maintainance records of her stasis pod.  And
recordings and reports of the invasion, glorified by Calindaen
propagandists, but clearly authentic.  If he was lying, he went to great
efforts of forgery for it.

   The little blonde watched it all with her legs spread wide and her pussy
accessible to her master.  It wasn't really her choice, but she quickly
realized, with some surprise, that she didn't mind much.  In fact, she
often found herself nudging his hand onto her tiny love button or just
rubbing lascivously against him before she could catch herself.  And little
moans and sighs of lust escaped her kissable lips ever so often when she
wasn't paying attention.

   'Decades without sex', she told herself when she felt ashamed by her own
reactions, 'I should have been fucked thousands of times by now!'

   Her master just smirked at her with his arrogant amused smirk whenever
he caught her doing something like this.  He was getting to her, and he
knew it.

   Time with him was better than time alone.  He always brought sweets and
treats, and they watched the most interesting films and listened to the
best music together.  When she was alone, she was more restricted.  He
hadn't been kidding about having to earn the good stuff.  But mostly he did
it so that she would look forward more to his return.  Rafaela wasn't
stupid, he had openly admitted he wanted her emotionally dependent on him
to see better results.  And since she was bored and horny anyway...

   "When will you fuck my little pussy, master?" she asked him in the
sweetest tone after sucking his dick gently for 20 minutes.

   "I don't know, it's a little tight.  Don't you think?"

   "I think the tip would fit."

   He laughed.

   "I guess we can try.  Do you want me to?"

   "I'm your sex slave.  Making my pussy available to you is my duty.  It
doesn't matter what I want."

   The young girl had an almost glazed-over look in her blue eyes.  Maybe
it was the wine, but her cunt lips were glistening and her cute nipples
were small hard nubs.  The little cunt was horny for his cock.

   "That's right.  And I will fuck you as I damn well please, not per your
request, slave."

   "Yes, master.  Is there something else I can do for my master?"

   Damn, she was pushing his buttons, looking up at him with those puppy
eyes and pouty lips, this innocent and demure voice.

   "Stand facing the corner with your legs spread and your arms crossed
behind your back.  Count to 100.  Once you're done, kneel between my legs
again and suck my cock very, very slowly."

   "Yes, my master."

   It was nice, looking at her rear from behind as she obeyed.  Rafaela
made sure to push her ass back up a little so that her small preteen cunt
was visible to him with a good view.  Nice thinking.  She clearly wanted to
be in the good slave territory.

   Two minutes later, she was back on her knees with his dick in her tiny
mouth, bobbing her blonde head ever so gently on him.  He just ignored her
and watched some drama while she did her best to pleasure his pole with her
tongue and lips, incredibly sensually and taking her time.

   Only now and then, he absent-mindedly ran his fingers through the
strands of her blonde hair, lovingly.

   Finally he ordered her to straddle him.  His eyes were on her tiny
titties as she pushed her crotch against his.  Her moist clit and cunt lips
rubbed up and down the length of his hard adult penis.

   "I want you to put the tip in now.  Just the glans.  We're not breaking
your hymen yet."

   "Okay", she said quietly, her small voice betraying both her lust and
her nervousness.

   A second later, they both enjoyed the warmth and pressure of each
other's genitals as his cock head was buried in her glistening vagina.

   "When you fuck me, will I become pregnant?"

   "No, we took the liberty of switching your fertility off when you were
in the coma.  You won't have periods, you won't get pregnant, you won't
even grow and your breasts won't get bigger."

   She gasped in surprise and horniness.

   "You can do all that?  Is it permanent?"

   "It's temporary, but it will last as long as we give you refresher
shots. You're basically not growing older.  Just like in stasis, except you
get to live and metabolize normally."

   "That can't be healthy."

   "It's perfectly safe and well-tested.  Most Calindaens use it during
adulthood rather than to stay 12 forever.  But I like you how you are now,
so I will keep you that way."

   "And I don't get a say in that?"

   She rubbed up and down by gyrating and bobbing her hips.  Rafaela almost
broke her own hymen because she wanted to feel him deeper.

   "You're mine.  Your body belongs to me, as my sex object entirely."

   He pinched her clit and she let out a loud moan, more of ecstasy than
pain.  Being talked to like that turned her on.

   "But seriously," he added, "There's no reason for you to reject the
treatment.  Every year you get it is a gained life-year.  You can still
grow older later, if you want.  I'm over 300 now, and it doesn't show.  But
I lost some years and I will look over 40 forever.  I wish I could undo
that."

   "Over 300..."

   He grinned.

   "What's the point of being successful parasites if you can't enjoy the
spoils for a bit?"

   "Master, can I...  may I...  Am I allowed to fuck you more deeply now?"

   She could barely contain herself.  It was such a tight fit and stretched
her so much, but it was the first cock inside her love canal, and she
really needed to feel it deeper.

   "There will be some pain", he warned her.  "Will you endure it for your
master, sex slave?"

   The cute little blonde nodded bravely, biting her lower lips.

   "Then go ahead and deflower yourself on your master's beautiful cock."

   Rafaela had to smirk that he complimented his own dick like that, but
she was too absorbed in her lust to give a witty response.  Instead, she
pushed slowly down deeper with each bobbing motion, more and more into her
opening, and finally drove deeper and harder, until her hymen broke.

   "Aah, fuck that hurts", she hissed, gritting her teeth.

   "I warned you.  But you're such a filthy, horny slut, you're too
addicted to my cock.  Sometimes a slave whore just has to suffer for the
dick she needs."

   She looked him in the eyes while he gave her his arrogant smile and her
blue young eyes were almost glazed over in arousal.

   "I'm your filthy fuck whore", she mumbled, more for her own benefit than
Tenedran's.

   Her bouncing motions went deeper and higher, faster and more forcefully
with each stroke.  Soon, she was fucking herself on his pole in a fast,
steady rhythm.  He just relaxed and enjoyed the ride, as his preteen
slave's tight pussy gripped his dick and massaged his flesh along almost
all its shaft.

   Rafaela came a few seconds before he did, and for the first time, her
young cunt was gifted with warm slimy semen deep inside.

   They hugged and kissed that way for a while, then she got off of him and
cleaned them both up with a wet cloth.

   She smiled up at him proudly.

   "Now I really am a proper sex slave."

   "Now that your virginity is gone, you're no longer attractive to me.  I
like only virgins.  Get out!"

   He grinned.  She gave him the finger.

   "You wouldn't let this body go even if I begged you to."

   "You would be killed if I did.  No joke."

   "Calindae is evil.  You're all evil."

   Tenedran shugged.

   "It's worked well for us for millennia.  At least we don't torture like
the other empires.  And we don't keep slaves...  officially anyway."

   "You just murder everybody."

   "Well, yes.  The resources have to come from somewhere.  The galaxy is
filled to the brim.  Hey, you wanna have a good life as a horny slut or a
bad life as a moralist?  You can die a martyr if you want."

   She sighed her little girl sigh.

   "No thanks."

   "Good.  I like you better alive."

   He quickly reached for her with his strong arms, drew her into a bear
hug and covered her handsome face with small kisses while she giggled and
struggled in vain against his strength.  After a while, they just snuggled
up against each other in a tight embrace and sipped on glasses of red wine
while watching an animated action piece.

   ***

   "So, what now?"

   It was the next day, and he had returned after she was bored out of her
mind.  After he left last night, he granted her one meal and a virtual
reality movie that was really more weird art than entertainment.  Most
rooms of the palace were still blocked off.  She spent hours staring at the
gorgeous mountains, perhaps not even real.  And masturbating, wishing for
his return.

   "Now, my impatient child whore, you kneel before your master."

   The blonde 12-year-old cunt went to her knees before the man.  He was
naked like always, but she was wearing her nightgown.

   Tenedran stepped up to her and pushed his cock into her mouth.

   "Life here is boring to you, isn't it?"

   She nodded with his cock in her small mouth.

   "Good.  This will change only slowly.  And only if you are a very good
slave.  So far, you have been a tremendously nice slut.  That is very good
for you."

   'Then why the fuck did you give me only that crap to watch?', she wanted
to ask, but that would certainly lose her some nice slut points.  Also her
mouth was stuffed with hard adult cock.

   He fucked her face for a few minutes in this way, mostly thrusting into
her with his own strength.

   "I want you to wank me off now while my dick is pointing at your face.
Your mouth will stay wide open.  When I cum, you catch as much as you can
with your face and open mouth.  You will swallow that which goes into your
mouth, and the rest will be rubbed all over your face.  Go."

   "Yes, my master."

   Her soft small fingers were so awesome on his cock, a little bit cool,
but he was so hot that it was actually pleasant.  And they quickly got
warmer as she began masturbating him furiously with her slut mouth wide
open.  The tip of his prick was aimed at her like a gun.  Or a faucet for
hot man cum.  The blonde little cunt stuck her tongue out wide for good
measure and made animalistic grunting sounds while beating his meat.

   He grinned.

   "You're one filthy sow, aren't you?"

   Rafaela had to giggle, but it sounded funny and retarded with her mouth
open.

   "Uh-huh", she confirmed from the back of her throat.

   "Then take the cum like the filthy sow you are."

   He panted and huge, large shots of slimy juice spurted out of his tip
while she kept wanking him in a fast pace.  Some of it went over her
forehead, cheeks and chin, but most of it went directly into her slut
mouth. She even got some over her left eye and kept only the right one
open.

   "Swallow now, cunt."

   She did, making a face.

   "Rub the rest all over your face."

   Rafaela started rubbing with her long soft fingers, like it was skin
cream again, except this time over her face.  She realized she couldn't
open her eyes now lest they start stinging from her master's sperm.  The
smell and taste was repugnant on the one hand, but also weirdly
exhilarating to her.  She hated it mostly, but it made her feel like a
woman, and she didn't want to miss it, like the bitterness of strong coffee
or the sharpness of strong alcohol.

   With her eyes closed, she couldn't see him, but she felt him push his
slimy cock against her equally slimy lips again, and she opened up.  He
stroked into her facehole a few times like that.

   "Good slut.  You're not allowed to rub it off or clean yourself, except
for your eyes.  You can clean those, but only with your fingers.  You are
allowed to lick your hands and fingers clean.  The rest will dry on your
whore face.  I'll be back in 2 hours.  Then you will get some more.  Until
then, I suggest you masturbate with my cum on your face.  And by suggest I
mean that was an order, and you are expected to obey.  See ya!"

   He left whistling while she was still kneeling in her silken see-through
nightgown and his sticky smelly slime all over her cute 12-year-old face.

   ***

   When Tenedran came back one and a half hours later - he felt too
impatient to wait the full two hours - he saw his blonde little sex kitten
sitting on the floor with her back against the couch.  Just where he left
her.  Her nightgown was rolled up around her waist and she had her legs
spread wide.  The girl was furiously rubbing her preteen clit.

   "Miss me?"

   "Yes master, oooh please may I touch you?"

   The cum had dried on her cute face.  He teased her by slapping it softly
left and right with his hard cock.

   "Did you masturbate the whole time?"

   "Yes master, just like you ordered."

   He grinned.

   "And did you cum for your handsome master?"

   "Yes master, two times, and I'm almost getting the third will you please
put your cock into my mouth master please oh oh haaah..."

   She panted in her high-pitched bitch voice until her tiny mouth was
stuffed with Tenedran's adult dick.  He started fucking into her with fast,
careless thrusts while she was frigging herself and breathing heavily
through her cute nose.

   Rafaela came just a few seconds later, and he was glad to witness her
third orgasm.  It took him another minute to also cum, and he did so on her
face and into her mouth again, just like before.  And like before, she had
to swallow and rub it all in and only her eyes were allowed to be cleaned
out a little.

   "Nice!" he remarked.

   "I think I'm getting addicted to this."

   "That's the plan." He grinned.

   "But I don't think I can do it again right now."

   "I would cuddle, but you're a mess."

   She gave him a pouty look, with pretend indignation.

   "And whose fault is that, exactly?"

   "Yours.  Because you're such a slut and a whore."

   "I'm your filthy fuck whore."

   "Yes you are, slave.  Yes you are."

   "So what now?"

   "Let's take a quick shower together and then we'll have a romantic
dinner on the balcony."

   "I didn't know there was one."

   "You haven't seen half the place yet.  It's your reward for being a good
girl."

   "Then I better stay on your good side, huh?" Rafaela grinned, her lips
glistening with cum.

   "That's the loli spirit!"

   He swooped her up from the floor with his strong arms, ignoring the
sticky cum she was transferring to his chest in the process, and she
giggled.  Tenedran carried her petite frame to the bathroom so they could
get cleaned up together.

   ***

   "I'm lonely."

   "You've got me."

   "And bored."

   "Yeah, I know."

   They were lying in her luxurious bed, idly caressing each other with
their fingertips.

   "I want out."

   Tenedran was silent for a second.

   "That's a problem."

   "I know it is.  But there's got to be something you can do!"

   "Xylis doesn't exist anymore.  You have no where to go.  We're deep
inside Calindaen territory."

   "You could smuggle me out."

   "Too risky and too expensive.  I already paid to save your life."

   She gave him an indignant look.

   "You invaded my home!  That's the least you can do!"

   "I didn't invade anyone.  Military decisions like that are not up to
administrators like me."

   "You benefit from them though."

   He gently kissed her lips.

   "So do you.  At least in this case.  We cured your illness..."

   "I know you did, and I thank you for that.  I just...  this life, it's
not healthy.  I need other people."

   He gave her a sad look, then let himself fall on his back, staring at
the ceiling above him.

   "Let's say I smuggle you out.  Then where would you go?  You can never
live here officially as a Calindean."

   "You can't pull some strings?"

   Tenedran laughed out loud, a hearty laugh.

   "You vastly overestimate my clout, dear girl.  No, they really would
kill you.  Nothing I can do about that."

   "But you could smuggle me out?"

   He was silent for a few seconds.

   "Perhaps.  But it would be a gamble on your life, very risky.  And what
would your destination be?"

   Rafaela snuggled up against him.

   "I'm not sure.  I don't remember much about the empires.  There has got
to be some system that would take me."

   "Intrakos would be closest.  I could smuggle you there in a trade
vessel."

   "Yeah?"

   She looked up at him hopefully.

   "Sure."

   "What's it like there?"

   He smirked.

   "Oh, you know, the usual.  Robots everywhere, no people.  It's an empire
run entirely by digital algorithms.  No organic life at all.  They have no
food..."

   She playfully slapped his broad naked shoulder.

   "I was looking for serious suggestions."

   "Why would I help you anyway?  You're a good fuck slave.  I want to keep
you."

   "I'm your filthy fuck whore", she said, a dreamy look in her blue eyes.

   "Yes, you are."

   He wormed a finger into her fuckslit and she smiled at him, gyrating her
slender hips on his man hand.

   "Menesiow wouldn't take you anymore than Calindae.  They're all clones
of the same 5000 people.  Every joule they have gets allocated to make
another one of their clones."

   "That sounds horrible."

   "They spend all their leisure experiencing pleasure.  They have these
brain enhancements that allow them to have constant orgasms which never
end."

   Rafaela giggled.

   "I'm not joking."

   "You're pulling my leg."

   "No, I'm not."

   "Yes, you are."

   "Am not."

   He fondled her tiny titty mounds.

   "The Ontres are your best bet.  It's more an alliance of worlds than a
full empire in its own.  Xylis wanted to join them, but was denied.  Not
enough to offer.  We would not have attacked otherwise."

   "What's it like there?"

   "They're mostly old-fashioned.  You know, good old biological humanity,
no cloning, ordinary reproduction.  All controlled so there's no
overpopulation.  Perhaps you could find a spot on some dwarf planet.  Make
friends, find a husband.  Get a job as a hooker."

   She giggled.

   "Maybe I will.  You taught me well."

   Tenedran laughed.  His finger was sawing in and out of her moist slit.

   "So, you want to leave?"

   "Maybe." She sighed in lust and arousal.  "I would miss you though."

   "And you would not have anti-aging.  It's forbidden there.  As I said,
old-fashioned."

   "Great.  So I can grow old and die there or stay here alone forever."

   "You are NOT alone!"

   His voice was almost angry.

   "Yes master.  I have you."

   She hugged him tight and kissed him passionately while his finger
stimulated her cunt.  The young girl reached down with her own soft hand
and stroked his hard adult cock for him.  They stopped talking and moaned
and breathed heavily until they both succumbed to beautiful shivers of lust
and orgasm.

   ***

   Rafaela insisted on being smuggled out of Calindae and into the Ontres
alliance, to meet other people and live freely.  Tenedran respected her
wish and organized the operation.

   On her way there, the trade vessel was subjected to a random
anti-smuggling check by the Calindaen authorities and Rafaela was
discovered.  They identified and interrogated the girl, then she was
swiftly and painlessly executed without further ado.

   Tenedran Alisod was reprimanded and fined for keeping her hidden against
official statutes.  The fine was only pocket money to him though.

   He was very sad about Rafaela's death for three days, but then he bought
a sex robot with the looks and mannerisms of a submissive 12-year-old
blonde.

   It wasn't quite as good as Rafaela, but it was also a good fuck.

   THE END



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