The echos of footfalls ricocheted off the polished surfaces of the chamber. The large room wasn't ornate in any way; a pillar here, a stone table there. Lieutenant Kevin Cooper, the security officer assigned to the landing party couldn't distinguish how many people were coming towards him. Cooper was strapped down on a flat stone slab which was on an elevated platform. From where he was, he could only rely on his ears.
Something had gone really wrong, he thought to himself. But what? Cooper tried to shake off the cloud that was preventing him from remembering the events of a few hours ago, but he couldn't. All he could tell right now was that he was tied up and the landing party that were under his care were nowhere to be seen.
Cooper heard whispers. The Sxanians! Yes of course, they were here to see the Sxanians. He remembered walking into this chamber with the rest of the landing team. They were greeted and offered a drink, which they consumed. “So we were drugged! But why? Why would the Sxanians invite us to their planet and drug us?” thought Cooper.
Cooper heard more whispers. Then a familiar voice. It was Lieutenant Antonio Valez, but he wasn't speaking properly.
“Show us!” came a booming voice.
“Please... this isn't the way we -”
“Show us right now or we will harm the rest of your friends!” another voice, different from the first one thought Cooper.
“Why are you doing this?” asked Valez, his voice shaking. He sounded afraid and it was clear that he had been crying.
“You will show us!” came another voice and it was followed by a scream of pain from Valez.
Cooper tried to fight his binds, he tried to yell back but he could neither move nor speak. “What have they done to me?” he thought as fear started to creep up on him. He was a trained soldier, and he had seen things that would make any man hurl, but it never interfered in him carrying out his duties. But this wasn't the same.
Cooper felt Valez coming up next to him. The younger man's face was bruised and the thick soft lips that Cooper had once kissed were split open. When Valez tried to talk, flecks of caked blood dropped from his mouth.
Something had gone really wrong, he thought to himself. But what? Cooper tried to shake off the cloud that was preventing him from remembering the events of a few hours ago, but he couldn't. All he could tell right now was that he was tied up and the landing party that were under his care were nowhere to be seen.
Cooper heard whispers. The Sxanians! Yes of course, they were here to see the Sxanians. He remembered walking into this chamber with the rest of the landing team. They were greeted and offered a drink, which they consumed. “So we were drugged! But why? Why would the Sxanians invite us to their planet and drug us?” thought Cooper.
Cooper heard more whispers. Then a familiar voice. It was Lieutenant Antonio Valez, but he wasn't speaking properly.
“Show us!” came a booming voice.
“Please... this isn't the way we -”
“Show us right now or we will harm the rest of your friends!” another voice, different from the first one thought Cooper.
“Why are you doing this?” asked Valez, his voice shaking. He sounded afraid and it was clear that he had been crying.
“You will show us!” came another voice and it was followed by a scream of pain from Valez.
Cooper tried to fight his binds, he tried to yell back but he could neither move nor speak. “What have they done to me?” he thought as fear started to creep up on him. He was a trained soldier, and he had seen things that would make any man hurl, but it never interfered in him carrying out his duties. But this wasn't the same.
Cooper felt Valez coming up next to him. The younger man's face was bruised and the thick soft lips that Cooper had once kissed were split open. When Valez tried to talk, flecks of caked blood dropped from his mouth.
“I'm sorry Coop,” said Valez weakly. Cooper could just look at him and hoped that his expression was enough to tell Valez that everything was going to be fine.
Valez was yanked away from Cooper's sight and then he felt Valez's soft hands on his thighs. It was then that Cooper realized that he was completely naked. He felt Valez's breath on his penis before the familiar touch of the tip of his tongue licking his soft organ. Valez lifted the flaccid meat with his tongue and with one wet slurp he took Cooper's cock into his mouth.
Cooper felt his cock hardening inside Valez's mouth and he remembered how he once told the lieutenant how much he liked getting an erection inside a warm mouth.
Valez started sucking harder on Cooper's cock, betraying all their secret sexual moves to the observing eyes of the Sxanians. Then he felt his cock being roughly pulled out of Valez's mouth and flinched when teeth scrapped across his tender flesh.
“Is this the pre-nectar?” asked a voice.
Cooper felt the hand grabbing his cock tightly and squeezing it as if it were a piece of sponge. He knew immediately that they were referring to the precum that was oozing from the eye of his cockhead. Then he felt something metallic, like a spoon scraping his slit and he twitched impulsively. “What the hell was going on?” Cooper screamed in his head.
“Proceed,” said the voice again and Cooper felt Valez taking his cock into his mouth again. From all the sloppy noises Valez made, Cooper knew that his cock was now coated with saliva. Valez stopped sucking for a while and proceeded to jerk him off with his hands.
Shit, thought Cooper, Valez knew all his sensitive points and he also knew that he wasn't going to last much longer.
And he didn't.
As ropes of semen shot out of his body, Cooper felt more spoons were pressed against his penis as if every last drop of his essence had to be collected.
Cooper was panting heavily trying to recuperate from his ejaculation as quickly as possible. He needed to focus.
“Well done,” came the voice again.
Cooper then heard a chime followed by more footfalls. He then saw Valez looking over him.
“I'm sorry Coop,” he cried.
Then Cooper felt a sharp pain between his legs and for the first time in his life, he felt completely helpless. He wished that he could scream, cry or struggle. But he couldn't.
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