First time with an Alien - An Aberoin's short sex story (Patreon)

Aberoin walks into hem quarters to find Larissa looking in hem cupboard with wide eyes. The shelves hold dildos, vibrators, butterflies and eggs of various sizes and colours. Hanging on the rail are Aberoin's leather harnesses, blindfolds, gags and nipple chains. To one side hangs a cane and a short multi-stranded leather whip and a tawse.

"Like what you see?" Aberoin asks hem fellow recruit.

Larissa turns around startled and blushes deep crimson.

"Do you want to play, or is this all too rich for your tastes?"

"I'm not sure," Larissa replies. "I've never tried anything like that before."

"Oh come now, an experienced girl like yourself and you never tried a little bondage or S&M? I find that hard to believe."

"No honestly," Larissa says quickly, shaking her head. "I can't stand pain, but the idea does excite me."

"And, by the way, this would be the first time I have sex with..."

"An alien? That's okay, I can temper the treatment to suit your abilities," reassures Aberoin. "What do you say?"

Larissa nods her head and Aberoin takes her by the hand to the far side of the room. Opening the curtains she reveals a wall fitted with a wooden cross of St Andrew, with bindings at each corner and at the centre. Larissa stops dead in her tracks and pulls back from Aberoin slightly but don't let go of hem hand as she starts to tremble.

"It's okay. I promise to be gentle with you at first. Shall I help you to strip?"

Larissa shakes her head, and without taking her eyes from Aberoin's she slowly removes her uniform until only her panties remain.

"Those too. Or I'll rip them off."

Larissa blushes again as she removes her panties to reveal a shaven pussy. Aberoin licks hem lips at the prospect of what is to come.

"Face the wall and spread your arms and legs to the four corners of the cross."

Aberoin binds Larissa's wrists and ankles, leaving her waist free, and stands back to admire the view. "Now, before we begin you must choose a safe word that you can call out at any time that you wish me to stop. Think about it for a minute while I get what I need."

Aberoin leaves the room to get lube and ice, hem mind starting to plan how shes's going to give Larissa a night to remember. When shem returns there are goose pimples starting to rise on hem fellow recruit's skin. The room is warm so it can only be fear or excitement causing such a reaction.

The safe word is agreed on and Aberoin begins. Filling hem hands with ice, shem caresses Larissa's body from the base of her neck along her arms and back again. Moving down her back shem reaches around to chill the sides of her breasts and down onto her stomach. More ice, and Aberoin slides hem hands from Larissa's ankles up the inside of her legs to where her thighs and pussy meet. Larissa is shivering with the cold that will intensify the feeling of heat on her skin when the beating begins.

"Don't worry, I'll soon warm you up," Aberoin laughs.

Shem picks up the whip and holds it close to Larissa's face so that she can smell the leather. A quick flick of hem wrist and the strands snap against the wall alongside Larissa, the sharp noise making her flinch with fear. Aberoin can do anything shem chooses and Larissa can't do a thing about it. She closes her eyes and clenches her fists.

"You remember your word?" Aberoin asks.

Larissa nods quickly, her eyes wide-open now with fear; every muscle tightened in anticipation of what is to come.

"Good. Now bite on this."

After placing a rubber block between Larissa's teeth, Aberoin walks back and takes the first gentle swing at her thighs. The skin turns slightly pink and the tension in Larissa's body eases as her thighs and backside are flogged, the leather barely making contact with her skin; just enough to warm and excite. Knowing that she is ready to go to the next level Aberoin strikes harder as shem gauges how much Larissa can take. Larissa moans softly, and this is taken to be encouragement. The whip stings every inch of her back, ass and thighs. Never enough to cause real pain, Aberoin doesn't want to frighten her off for good, but sharp enough to cause her to gasp and wriggle in her bindings.

Aberoin releases the shackles and Larissa turns to face hem with an expression of both relief and disappointment. Aberoin binds her once more to the cross, this time her waist is held in place by a broad leather belt. She is completely unable to move. From the cupboard Aberoin selects a remote control vibrator which shem slips into Larissa's pussy. Next shem lubes up a set of Thai beads to insert into her tight little anus; there is a long string attached which she fastens to her left wrist.

With the remote in hem left hand and the whip in hem right, Aberoin inspects the scene to ensure that everything is in place.

"Ready for round two?"

Without waiting for a reply shem flicks the strands of leather across the end of each nipple in turn, causing a small cry of pain. Next shem flicks at Larissa's shaven pussy, switching the remote into action for just a second as the whip makes contact with her flesh. Larissa half cries, half moans as the dual sensations stimulate her senses. Aberoin continues to flick at her labia with an upward circular motion until she notices that Larissa's lips are parting and the strands are becoming wet with her juices.

"Hold that dildo in tightly or it won't be the flogger I beat you with," Aberoin whispers. "You'll feel the bite of my cane."

A sharp blow this time across Larissa's thigh causes red lines of white hot pain to rise; another sharp blow to the other thigh and she cries out as she bites down on the gag. Two quick flicks to her shaven lips, the dildo now vibrating softly within. Aberoin removes the gag.

"Do you want me to stop now, or can you take some more?"

"More please!."

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Oh god, yes!"

Aberoin slips one finger along Larissa's wet slit and grazes gently over her clit.

"Now you just wait there and think about how much you want me to fuck you."

Shem replaces the gag and walks out of the room. As shem walks away the beads pull swiftly from Larissa's ass. She moans and lowers her head in submission as the dildo hums within her.

When Aberoin returns she is still teetering on the edge of desperate desire. Aberoin picks up the whip and holds the handle tight against Larissa's pubic bone. Shem taps gently at her lips with the handle, teasing her clit as contact is made and lost repeatedly. Larissa's breathing becomes deep and slow as her pelvis rises and falls to meet with the handle. Standing close, Aberoin drops the whip to the floor and starts to slap Larissa's lips with hem firm hand, hem fingers slipping into her open pussy a little more each time. Larissa's legs begin to tremble and she spits out the gag.

"Do you want to cum?"

Slap!

"Yes."

"Do you think I should let you?"

Slap!

"P… Please A... Aaa... Aberoin, I beg you!"

"Mmm maybe, maybe not."

SLAP!

Larissa's body is trembling and just the slightest touch of her clit will send her over the edge. Aberoin removes the dildo and slips four fingers straight into Larissa's dripping hole and rests hem thumb on her clit. Larissa bucks so hard in response that the chains at her wrists almost pull loose from the wall. She screams out her climax and falls forward. Aberoin places hem free hand on Larissa's chest to pin her against the wall and watches as she writhes and rides out wave after wave of orgasm, until she's finally spent and gasping for air.

Aberoin releases first her ankles and then her wrists. Shem carries Larissa to the bed and lays her down, covering her with a silk sheet to prevent her from getting cold. After leaving Larissa to recover for a moment or two, Aberoin returns to the bed with two glasses of a chilled Briallen drink.

"Drink slowly. We don't want you passing out before I've finished with you."