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My Savior, My Elder, My .....	By : JulieL Category: M through R > Predator Views: 10114 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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My head feels like a brick. I slowly open my eyes. I feel the surface I am lying on, it feels cold and metallic.

The room is dimly lit with a soft orange light. Even through that light I can still make out that it is a plain room with what looks to be monitoring equipment and surgical instruments. It must be a hospital. Maybe I�m just in the middle of some weird dream.
I can feel something resting underneath my nostrils. I move my hands to touch it better. It was like one of those oxygen thingies that go into each nostril. I pull on the end of it but it doesn�t seem to be attached to anything that I can see, but it there was definitely something coming out of it.
I move my hand over my arm and it brushes over my breast. I am totally naked, except for the softest feeling sheet I have ever felt. It feels soft as silk.
I feel embarrassed because since the birth of my son Charlie I haven�t really been looking after myself too well. Not that I was model material before his birth.
I decide to try and get up but feel a little dizzy. I need to get home; it has to be time to pick Charlie up from school by now. Unfortunately I really have no idea how long I have been here or where I really am for that matter.

After a few attempts and failures I manage to ease myself off the table. I wrap the sheet around myself. �Where the fuck is the door?�

It would have to be a clear area. I look around and spot it. �Now to get out of here�

I move towards the door and it suddenly slides open.
I slowly edge my way out. Once clear of the door it suddenly slides shut again. �I hate it when doors do that.�

Like in horror movies, you know there�s going to be something bad to run into just around the corner.

I look around and can�t see anything. Suddenly a fine mist forms on the floor and just as suddenly it disappears again. I slowly move to my right. Why right? Well it just looks like a good direction to go. I keep my back to the wall and edge myself along it. The wall feels cold and its texture is smooth.
I find I haven�t gone far when I feel what seems like a bump in the wall, well at least that�s what it feels like.

A sudden feeling of dread settles over me. Cold wall, warm bump it wasn�t right.

I try to move when I hear the same crackling noise as in the shop and a hand suddenly grips my waist. I scream and whatever it is turns me around. I look directly at his chest, my eyes travel upwards to his face and I scream again. He seems to delight in my screams and laughs. It sounds exactly the same as the one in the shop.
He grabs my face roughly, brings his close to mine and makes me look at his face. It is almost crab like, upper and lower mandibles with a smaller mouth with sharp teeth. My eyes travel up to a set of green ones. He roars then punches my face. �Lesson one female, never look at us in the eye; now bow your head if you understand.�

His words sound foreign but somehow I understand him. I bow my head as the blood trickles out of a cut just above my eye.
I see another male approach from the side, they speak to each other but I can�t understand all of what they said. �Did you try the translator? Does she understand not to look us in the eye?�

Before the male had a chance to answer I bow my head to the new male. He roughly grabs my head and brings our faces closer to each other. �You learn quickly, you just may last longer than a day.�

I move my eyes so that I wasn�t looking at his face but he keeps getting in my field of vision. I close my eyes and he forcefully pushes me back onto the chest of the other male never letting go of my head.

I quickly glance at his face then turn my eyes away. The face, those teeth and eyes are enough to put fear into the hearts of the most hardened soldier and I definitely wasn�t a soldier.
Out of the corner of my eye I see a long tongue come towards my face and he licks some of the blood off. I feel more blood dripping down the side of my face and down to my neck. I feel his tongue slowly lick the trail of blood.

He growls as he brings his head up. I can see that his eyes are closed and his tongue disappears back into his mouth. He breathes in deeply at the cut on my forehead. His tongue shoots out again and he devours the new flow of blood, I swallow nervously.
The male behind me growls as I try to struggle but his grip holds me still. I feel something hard pressing at my back. I hope it isn�t his hard on but with the luck I�ve been having so far today something tells me it is.

The male licking my neck rips the sheet from my body and looks at me. My cheeks feel hot and I am probably blushing. �A little plump for my liking but you will do.�
I feel his tongue travel from my neck to my breasts. He begins to nibble on my left breast just near my nipple. He roughly rolls my right nipple between his talons. I cry out in pain as his nibble turns to a bite and the blood flows down my breast.

The male moans as he devours the crimson liquid like it was the first drink he�d had in a long while. All I hear are the words, �Sweet nectar�
Tears of fear and pain trickle down my face. He closes his eyes and his head falls back.
Slowly his hands move down and rest on my hips. He digs them in drawing more blood. �Please stop�

The male in front of me makes a sound a lot like laughter. �Oh Eal�cra, the little Ooman is pleading with me,� he looks to his friend. �What do you think I should do my friend?�

The male behind me grunts and it feels like his shoulders rise then fall.

His friend squeezes my breasts. �Let me see what should I do? I know.�

He kneels down and licks the blood from my hips, as he moves up my body I noticed he has blood on his mandible. �Lick it female; lick the blood off my mandible.�

I try to turn my head but it is held firm by the male behind me. The male at the front makes a fist and blades shoot out from a compartment on his forearm. �I command you to lick it.�

I lean forward to lick him and I shiver as he moans in my ear. His tongue comes out of his mouth and licks my tongue as I force myself to lick the rest of my blood from his face.
Slowly his hand moves back towards my hips only this time they move to my center. He relaxes his fist and the blades retract.

He slowly pushes a finger pass the lips of my sex and into my body. My heart races from fear and the slight feeling of pleasure I am receiving.
I hear the clunk of metal on metal and feel the pressure of his knees parting my legs.

He removes his finger from me, places his hands on the wall either side of the other male�s head and nods at him.

Before I know it he lifts upwards then I feel a searing pain rip through my body. The male standing in front of me thrusts himself into me. My head falls back on the other male�s chest and his dreadlocks fall over my face as he looks down at me. He laughs at the expression of pain on my face.

An angry growl comes from in front. I shake my head from side to side as he thrusts himself in and out of me. �Look at me.�

I don�t want to after the punch I received earlier. �Look at me, I command you.�

The male holding me grunted. �I do not think she is going to.�

The male inside me growls. �Oh she will.�

I scream as he thrusts into me harder. �Look at me.�

Through my tears I look up at his face. His orange cat-like eyes seem to burn with lust and hatred and my tears seem to fuel him further as he thrusts even harder and faster into my body. He grunts and I scream with every thrust.
He closes his eyes for a second and thrusts his head back. As he brings his head forward again he growls. �Look at it.�

I shake my head no. I didn�t want to see the thing that was causing me so much pain but the male holding me up roars. �Look at it.�

Slowly I look down as the male withdraws completely then thrusts himself back in. I felt for sure he would impale the male behind me also. He withdraws again, and again I am commanded to look so I obey. He stands still as I look.

Tears well in my eyes again when I see it. It is bigger than any human male and it has my blood on it.
Slowly he withdraws then bends down to taste my blood. I shudder at the feeling of his hot breath on my clit. His tongue laps up the blood he created. I scream out as it almost feels like his tongue has hit the back of my battered womb.

I notice another male approach. The male behind me roars angrily and he comes forward no more.

The male between my legs rises and forces my head down to watch as he thrusts himself deep inside me again. His pace quickens as his head comes forward and he sniffs the sweat around my neck. I feel his tongue on the cut on my head. He then he runs his tongue down to my neck and licks the blood and sweat that had pooled there.

I feel him expand painfully within my walls as he bites down on my neck. He continues with short quick thrusts then he roars and I feel the hot liquid squirt into me. The warmth of the liquid was soothing but it also has a burning sensation due to the cuts and tears inside. I scream and my head falls forward onto his sweaty heaving chest.

His pace slows but he still pushes himself in and out. I can feel the blood, cum and my own juices trickle down my legs. My tears flow down his broad chest. I know I should try to contain them but the pain is too great. He pushes my head back so he could watch me cry.

I close my eyes and try to catch my breath. I open them back up and glance over to the male standing to the left of us. I wonder is he next?

I don�t know if he read my mind or if the sight he saw disgusted him but he shakes his head and walks off. I don�t know whether to be relieved he left or scared he didn�t help me.
The male slowly withdraws from me and I scream. With his size it feels like he�s dragging my insides along with him as well.

The male holding me up places my feet on the floor but I can�t stand so I fall at his feet.

It almost looks like he was going to kick me as he brings his leg back but he stops. Instead he sits down on the floor in front of me. I have a feeling of uneasiness; he is going to make me suck him. I try to crawl away only to find a hand wrapping around my ankle pulling me backwards.

He laughs at my futile escape effort then as if he�d done it hundreds of times before, unclips a metal covering with one hand and throws it to the floor.

He releases my ankle and grabs my neck. As he lowers my head down he removes the piece of clothing covering his penis. There is no mistaking his intention.

I hear him moan as my breath hits his hardness. I resign myself to the fact that if I struggle or refuse they would probably kill me. I close my eyes and try to pretend I am between the legs of my husband but it isn�t helping.

I start to lick him like a lollipop moving my tongue slowly up and down the shaft. I can feel him move my hair away so he can watch my actions. A deep groan escapes his mouth as he watches me. I hear a groan beside me also. I hope it didn�t mean he was ready again.

I gently cup the his balls even though what I really want to do was squeeze them so hard he would scream like they have made me.
Slowly I lick to the tip of his penis and circle the head with my tongue. I try to put it in my mouth but it won�t go in all the way so I do the best I can. I just hope it is good enough for the male.

The male moans and I glance up. There he sits, eyes appear to be closed and mandibles are spread wide. He looks down at me and I quickly shift my gaze. �Look at me,� I look up at the male as he stares down at me. �That is a good try female; I am very impressed.�

I try to lick back down his length but he holds me firm: obviously enjoying the sensation of himself going part way into my mouth. How I wish I had the courage to clamp down with my teeth.

I feel the pressure release from my head and I move down to his balls. Rolling one around between my fingers while I lick and suck the other, after a few moments I give his other ball the same treatment.

Licking his sac I slowly begin to stroke him, slowly at first to see if that is what he wants then I quicken the pace. I hear him moan. �This is good.�

I hear the other male growl. �Why do you not give me a turn?�
The male sitting on the floor gives me the signal to stop, which I immediately obey the he turns me around to face the standing male.

The male on the floor pulls me to him roughly and positions his tip of his penis at my opening. His entry is reasonably gentle as he withdraws and enters me slowly a few times before he grabs my shoulders and thrusts himself deep inside me. He laughs as I scream out in pain.

The other male kneels down in front of me as his companion finds his rhythm. Relieving himself once more of his cloth he edges closer, as one male moves me up and down on himself the stroking of the other male increases.

He places the tip at my mouth; I close my eyes and lower my head as he waves it about my lips. He growls angrily at me. �Come on lick it.�

Slowly I begin to lick his penis in between whimpers of pain from the rough thrusts of the male sitting on the floor. I reach and cup his balls as I run my tongue around the head of his penis.
I hear a grunt from the side. The male from before is standing there leaning on the wall. �If you do not stop she will bleed to death.�

The male kneeling before me roars angrily at the male but when he turns he must have known this new male because he then gives the other male the signal to stop.

This new male frightens me; is this his way of saying my turn or is he going to help me?

The new male approaches as one of the other male�s places his hand on my head to stop. �Repair her Uncle so we can continue.�

I hear the new male sigh and see him shake his head as he reaches for the sheet to cover me.

He gently picks me up and carries me away; direction unknown. I wish I never left that room, I wish I never went to work today.
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