Our secret, right?" I nodded again. I wanted to do the thing to my erection more than ever, so I started to work my hand up and down my penis the way ...e had done. He slid his hand underneath, where my scrotum is (mommy taught me that word too) and it felt really nice having his hand there while I did the thing to my erection. "Attaboy! Keep going. Harder!" And then it happened. It was like I had a million little pins sticking in me all over my body. I felt A big thrill in my penis like nothing. We only need 24 hours of your time, and our ethics board requires we get the consent of all laboratory subjects before initiating... ahem... experimentation.”One part of Emma found this whole scenario outlandish, but the more depraved parts of her found themselves clawing to the forefront. Coyly, Emma looked up at her captors. She would never admit her dark desires in public, but this was an alien spaceship. What better chance to live out her dirtiest thoughts than now?“Yes, push my limits,”. Gingerly, the bound blonde stood up from her chair and shuffled over to the kitchen cupboards. She opened the first drawer, only to find it empty save for a moldy packet of catsup. The next drawer revealed a tray of cheap flatware but didn’t even have a butter knife that she could use. She debated on grabbing a fork, but decided against it.Amanda pulled out the third drawer and found a smattering of cooking utensils: large wooden spoons, tongs, a can opener; everything she would expect to find. When they were finished, Beatrice was a blubbering, sniffling, pitiful mess. She did not know her name but she knew that she needed to sleep. Her broad ass was welted and crossed in so many places there was almost no white skin left. A couple of the deeper welts had even drawn a couple of drops of blood. She had been shown absolutely no mercy. She had passed out seven times during her ordeal, each time Madison had quickly corrected the situation with smelling salts.But that had been one month.