Speedy laughed. ‘Don’t worry, I have a proper pair…they’re too small for me.’ ‘But they look okay, my shorts look okay, don’t they?’ �...�Relax they look fine,’ he smiled. Speedy led the way and I couldn’t keep his eyes of his arse in his Lycra, how the sunlight hit the fabric, how his cheeks swayed in rhythm. Occasionally he would turn around and give me his sexy smile. We cycled for ages and I felt so lucky. I’d fallen for him. During one water break we talked more about our interests. We were. I handed my returns to the twenty-something college dropout behind the counter, then I started browsing the Chicks Gone Crazy! section of movies. I was the only customer in the store so I was taking my time looking at the backs of the movie boxes for a few of the girls I’ve especially enjoyed in other movies before.I didn’t hear the bell over the door that indicated the other customer coming in but when I turned to the next display - Oral Pleasures movies - I noticed there was another person. You have a command of our language, not like other human females. All the others I have been near are all mice, scared of everything, especially Catteni." You would have reason to be scared too if you were ripped from your home planet, sold off as a slave and forced to have sex with a male, who has a dick that is, at the smallest, larger than half of the males of your own planet with no lubricant or foreplay. Then there are some women of my planet that like to have sex a lot and don't care what. My mother was given hard anal sex following her punishment. She did her best to take it quietly but, dad was bigger and she was pretty tight. My mother would be put on her stomach and that tight little hole of hers reamed good and hard. No matter how hard she tried to get out of it…sodomy was part of her punishment…hard, rough sodomy.So, when she was walking funny the next day and, had trouble sitting, we shared the same reasons for it. I would have, at any time before one of my punishment.