It was 8:00 at night and the sky was cloudy and was
growing dark fast. A thunderstorm was on the way. A
flash of lighting appeared suddenly overhead. The
producer yelled, “That’s a wrap.” Alyssa left the
shooting stage and went to the parking lot to get in
her car and drive home. Another flash of lightning
appeared with thunder following a split second later.

She opened the door of her Porsche 924 and quickly got
in and locked the door. Alyssa started the car and
pulled out of the parking lot and onto Sunset
Boulevard. It began to downpour as she driving and all
of the lights went out of the houses.

Alyssa reached her house and pulled into the driveway.
She opened the car door, jumped out and slammed the car
door shut. She ran towards the front door. Out of the
shadows several men jumped out. One of them tackled
Alyssa, and another put a damp cloth over her face
before she could scream. She struggled valiantly, her
hips gyrating but everything grew dim. She passed out.

The third man shouted, “Bind and gag her quickly!” Joe
and Jim quickly carried Alyssa to the van and put her
inside. They proceeded to tie her arms behind her back
and tie her ankles together. The three men quickly got
inside of the van and drove away. They reached the hide
out shortly. It was an old abandoned building that had
many rooms. Joe and Jim picked Alyssa up and carried
her towards the door while Tom unlocked it. They
quickly went inside.

Tom locked the door behind him. They carried Alyssa
into one of the rooms where there were two posts with
four shackles on them. Tom and Joe held Alyssa upright
while Jim shackled her legs to each post. Next Jim
raised her arms up above her head and shackled them to
each post. Joe pulled out a knife and cut her blouse
off. Her skirt was cut off next. Tom used smelling
salts to waken Alyssa.

Alyssa jerked her head back forth as she regained
consciousness. She felt the shackles around her ankles
and wrists and felt a gag in her mouth. She looked
around and saw that she was only clothed in her red
silk panties and bra.

Tom approached her, put his fingers underneath the
waistband of her panties and pulled them down to her
knees, revealing her neatly trimmed black bush. Next he
cut them, and they fell to floor. Tom stood up and
unsnapped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Next
he removed the gag and said, “If you scream we will
kill you.” Alyssa stood silent and tears began to run
down her face.

Alyssa jerked her face from side to side and noticed
that Jim had a feather in his hand. “What are you going
to do with that?” she asked. Jim stooped down and
lightly ran the feather across the bottom of her foot.
Alyssa jerked uncontrollably. An adjustment was made to
the shackles forcing Alyssa to stand tiptoed.

Jim stood up and looked at her breast. “My god, they
are beautiful,” he muttered. Alyssa didn’t blush at
this comment. She knew she had perfect breast, they
were the size of grapefruits, and slightly curved up.
Her areola was the size of quarter and pink, her
nipples were large, sticking out even when not aroused.
Jim lifted the feather up slowly and moved it towards
Alyssa’s tit. “No!” She yelled.

He brushed the feather ever so lightly over her nipple.
It betrayed her immediately. Alyssa’s nipple started to
grow erect. This prompted Jim to stroke her nipple over
and over with the feather. Alyssa jerked wildly as she
tried to escape the exquisite torture of the feather.
Alyssa grew flush as the torture continued. “No,” she
thought, “I will never give in. I won’t climax in front
of these men.”

The tortured continued, causing her breast to quiver
and strain. This in turn caused her areola to widen.
Her nipples throbbed as they grew more erect. Alyssa
couldn’t help herself; her legs started to move up and
down in an effort to relieve the itch that began at her
nipples and now centered between her legs. Her cunt
lips swelled and parted. Her clitoris appeared there,
purple and trembling.

She continued to move her legs up and down, her labia
effectively rubbing her clit. Alyssa felt her nipples
and vagina throbbing as the inevitable drew near.
Alyssa moaned loudly as she experienced an explosive
orgasm, her legs splayed obscenely as her hips bucked
back and forth and she felt her cunt juices run down
her legs.

The three men applauded. Jim mockingly bowed to Joe and
Tom, taking credit for Alyssa’s orgasm. Jim knelt down
in front of Alyssa, breathing in deep, smelling the
musky odor of her pussy. He took the feather and
lightly ran it thru the black curls of her bush. Alyssa
gasped and moaned as she felt her pussy throb. Jim
stroked her cunt repeatedly, sending uncontrollable
sensations thru her pussy. “No, not again. I will not
cum again,” thought Alyssa.

The feather continued to torture her pussy causing her
nipples to throb. She looked at them and gasped. She
had never seen them so erect; they were extended out
about �.” Alyssa’s breathing became labored and she
could not remain still against the exquisite torture
her cunt was receiving. Her cunt was a fiery furnace
but the feather merely danced to its heat. Her breast
quivered and strained, her nipples were likewise on
fire. Alyssa felt another climax building in her.

Her hips gyrated in small tight circles under the
torment of the feather; she gasped for breath and
moaned. Jim ran the feather over Alyssa’s clitoris.
Unable to stop herself, she started to climax. Jim
stroked her clit again, exacting another incredible
climax from her. Her hips bucking wildly, her cunt
juices running down her throbbing thighs and she
shouted in pleasure.

Once again the men applauded and Jim took his bows. Joe
walked behind Alyssa. Suddenly she felt a sharp pinch
in her left buttock. Then the room went dark. Jim and
Tom unshackled Alyssa and carried her into another
room. They put her on a table in the middle of the
room. Joe quickly secured her legs and arms to the four
posts running up from the corners of the table. Joe
then attached electrical diodes to monitor her body
functions.

After a few hours Alyssa awoke finding herself secured
to the table. She looked around the room. She saw the
three men sitting in some chairs talking quietly around
a computer. Joe got up and went over to Alyssa. He
said, “This computer will monitor your body’s responses
to the vibrators being tested. The test will continue
each time exacting a climax from you, and then a new
vibrator will be tested until all twelve of them are
tested.

Alyssa felt the table vibrating and saw many arms
unfolding from it. On the end of two of the arms she
saw a soft, flexible, white, semi-spherical cone,
similar to a suction cup. Inside, at the base of each
cup she could see a small orifice shaped like a pair of
lips that curled in and like a sucking motion. As the
cups move closer to her breast, Alyssa thrust and
gyrated trying to avoid them.

As Alyssa struggled, she watched the cup rise like a
viper and strike her left breast. The cup began curling
and squeezing, drawing her nipple towards the lips. Her
right breast quickly fell prey to the second arm. With
both breast captured and both nipples drawn into the
orifices, the lips began to bite and suck on her
nipples. The cones began to pull her breast up in a
hard sucking motion, squeezing them tightly, then
forcing them down hard and flat against her chest.

Alyssa moaned and cried in defiance as her breasts
heaved and twisted against the onslaught of her tits.
She felt her pussy growing damp. After 30 minutes this
torture stopped. The arms pulled the cups off from her
breast and then the arms folded themselves up and
disappeared under the table.

Alyssa looked down between her ample sized breasts and
saw another arm positioned between her legs with an 8″
curved dildo attached to it, which was vibrating
profusely. The arm lowered the dildo and slowly moved
towards her unprotected vagina. It stopped as it
touched her tight pert lips. Alyssa moaned. The arm
moved, slowly inserting the dildo.

After several agonizing minutes the vibrator was fully
engulfed in her unprotected womb. Alyssa gasped and
moaned, twisting her head from side to side, trying to
fight the sexual sensations coming from her pussy. The
arm slowly extracted the dildo until only an inch of it
remained in her. Then the arm inserted the dildo again,
and then it withdrew it again. The arm slowly increased
its rhythm with after ten strokes.

Alyssa grunted and groaned with each thrust. Her hips
started to rise up to meet each thrust of the dildo.
Her breath grew labored; the cries turned to moans. The
dildo continued to pump her tighter and tighter
increasing it speed. Alyssa’s whole body gyrated and
her hips bucked up and down, as she grew closer to the
inevitable. In response, the machined pumped the dildo
in and out of her faster and harder. Alyssa’s whole
body stiffened tighter and tighter as she surged
upwards.

Then, her whole stiffened as tightly as possible, and
there was a long silence from Alyssa. The only sounds
were the rhythmic pumping of the machine. After what
seemed an eternity, she surged one last time in a
defiant thrust upwards. Alyssa let out an animalistic
moan as she began to orgasm. Her hips wildly bucked up
and down and she felt her juices flood the dildo. The
machine pumped her harder and harder and she climaxed
again and again shouting in pleasure. Her body sank
back to the table, defeated.

The machine sensing Alyssa’s defeat withdrew the dildo.

Another arm with a 10” dildo moved between her legs. It
plunged itself deep in her pussy. Alyssa gasped and
moaned, her hips thrusting up to meet the dildo. The
machine slowly pumped itself in and out, slowly
increasing its rhythm after twenty strokes. The dildo
continued to pump her tighter and tighter increasing it
speed. Alyssa’s hips bucked up and down, as she grew
closer to the inevitable. The machined pumped the dildo
in and out of her faster and harder.

Alyssa’s whole body stiffened tighter and tighter as
she surged upwards. Then, her whole stiffened as
tightly as possible, and there was a long silence from
Alyssa. The only sounds were the rhythmic pumping of
the machine. After what seemed an eternity, she surged
one last time in a defiant thrust upwards. Alyssa let
out another animalistic moan as the machine exacted a
devastating climax from her. Her hips wildly bucked up
and down and she felt her juices flood the dildo. The
machine pumped her harder and harder and she climaxed
again and again shouting in pleasure.

Her body sank back to the table, defeated. On and on it
would continue, the machine would never tire…

It had been several hours since Alyssa had been in the
clutches of the three men. She had been subjected to
the torture of the dildos repeatedly pounding her
vagina, She had lost count as to the number of orgasms
she had been forced to endure that had finally caused
her to loose consciousness. Now she awoke in a
different place. A room unlike any she had seen before.
This room was almost like a laboratory and different
sounds came from the machines. She was still naked,
strapped to a table like before. A small light was
around her and the rest was darkness.

Suddenly a figure emerged from the darkness and stood
over Alyssa. She gasped, he was humanoid but with large
black eyes and a slit for a mouth. He was grey, Roswell
grey. She was terrified as he communicated with her.
“You have passed the tests,” he continued. “Those men
are under my control, they do my bidding as you soon
will. We need you to reproduce for the future of our
race.”

“Oh my god!” Alyssa screamed. “Please!” she begged,
“just let me go.”

“Never!” was the reply. She then watched as a blue
light was focused on her head. She began to loose her
thoughts of reality and became sexually aroused. She
knew he was brainwashing her but there was nothing she
could do to stop him. She began to loose touch with
reality and become more sexually aroused than she ever
had before. When she was able to focus she saw a being
climbing on her. Its penis was huge and Alyssa wanted
it more than anyone else.

The being inserted its penis into her unprotected
vagina. She began to climax and felt the being do the
same. It shot its reproductive fluid deep into her
womb. It then withdrew and climbed off of her. Within
minutes her belly began to swell. She had never felt so
aroused as she gave birth she let out another
animalistic howl as she climaxed again.

When she looked down she saw a tiny baby being that
had just left her vagina. She then saw a line of beings
ready to impregnate her. By then she didn�t care. She
was ready to perform her greatest role, the mother of a
new race.