At first Anya resisted the tugs at the leash attached around her neck. But then the thug pressed a tiny switch on the handle he held and a jolt of electricity shot painfully through her body. .
"Fuck!" she swore.
"Heel bitch, unless you want another jolt?!" he commanded. So Anya was forced to crawl on her hands and knees up the room to the large podium at the end.
"My lord, I bring a new servant for your harem." he said.
The large muscular man sitting on the podium looked down. He stood up and then walked around Anya, inspecting her.
"A worthy specimen Brud!" he said at last.
"Im no specimen!" spat Anya.
"Ho ho, so she has a fire. I like that. Take her for Squeeker implantation, then bring her to my chambers once she is properly 'initiated'!", Anya didnt like the sound of that.
"At once my lord!". With that her captor turned and yanked her off back down the room and along the corridor.
Eventually they came to a room where, after a brief struggle Anya was strapped face down on an examination table. She watched as the thug retrieved a large glass jar which contained what looked like small black slimy blobs.
"Now I will introduce you to what we call Squeekers!" he said, opening the jar. "These tiny creatures love to live inside other animals intestinal tracts. Once inside they feed off their hosts blood and they produce an interesting side effect. Thier waste is a potent sexual stimulant, in humans at least. It renders the host a slave to overpowering sexual desire!". He reached into the jar with a pair of tweezers and extracted one of the blobs. Carefully he placed it at the top of the valley between Anyas ass cheeks.
"You bastard!" she swore and wrestled with her bonds, but they were too tightly secured. Slowly shefelt the thing wriggle downwards, then ooze inside her anus!
"Take her to her room!" he laughed cruelly, then she was manhandled away by two burly guards.
Anya was thrown bodily into a small plain room. Grey-white tiles covered the floor, walls and ceiling. The only bit of furniture was a small chair bolted to the wall in one corner. Gradually she became ar of a heat buidling in her loins. She tried to ignore it but it was like an itchy tingle that kept on growing in intensity with every second.
When the guards returned in half an hour they opened the door to find Anya slumped in the chair, her legs spread wide and her finger buried deep in her dripping pussy...
"Please fuck me!" she begged, "Do anything you want , just fill me with your cocks!" |