Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -6

 

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -File 6

It was a horrible torment.

Zargon and that horrific "Creature" went on to have their disgusting ways with me.  They started ravaging my body bound by the forcefield supported cuffs attached to my limbs, meaning I was forced to take humiliating positions against my will.   

While the concept and the fact of being made a plaything of these villains was  disgusting on it's own right, but what mentally dented me more was my body's reaction to their deed.  Zargon's secretion was working on me and I was responding to the Creatures creepy caresses and their forceful intrusion, hungrily. 

"You are having too much fun Hitomi, just like the old days?"  Zargon made fun of me not missing any of my unintended responses as the Creature diabolically and methodically went on assaulting my sensuality.   

I was brought to intense sexual raptures over and over.   But the my assailants did not stop the torment.  

Zargon lifted my chin with his tentacular appendage while I was taking the Creature's blows from behind.  

"I will give you a chance Hitomi.   Here is your weapon.  Pick it up and shoot us.  You will then be free."   

He placed my gun on the altar, just about an arm length from me.  I knew he was only going to tease me, but it was the only chance I had... I summoned all my strength and extended my arm towards it. The tip of my middle finger just touched the coarse surface of the grip handle, my blood started to boil at the prospect of revenge and prospect of freedom. 

"uuaaaaahhhhgh!!"  

What escaped my mouth next though, was not a war-cry but an unmistakenly erotic scream of pleasure.   The Creature had restarted pounding me at the depth of my pelvis, sending me to an even higher plateau of forced orgasm.   My mind and my body was again consumed in the intense and toxic cauldron of pleasure.  All my strength had been sapped.  My whole body was jolting, spasming, my limbs weakly and uncontrollably been thrown around as I was forced to dance an erotic and profane ballet.   The thought of grabbing hold of my weapon to punish my tormentors and escape this bind had completely evaporated from my mind. 

When I came to, I was restrained up right with my limbs stretched out.   My body was still shivering, and weak moans were escaping my mouth as an aftershock of orgasm raced thru my whole body. 

Zargon was standing right next to me... he started tracing my curves with his tentacled hand...  The sensation was toxic. I was brought back close to a  high-plateau of sexual excitement just by its slight touch. Tears welled up in my eyes.  I was upset, shameful that this villain had this effect on me and that I have brought myself to this predicament myself.   

"Well Hitomi, I hope you enjoy being with us... it was so sweet wasn't it?   Now for something much spicier!"

He disappeared from my sight as he moved behind me...  I then heard a sound of something cutting thru the air, then.  With a loud "whoosh", I felt a hard blow land across my back down to my bottom, almost crashing my bones.

Zargon's tentacles kept on landing heavily and sharply on my orgasm battered body.  Soon my body was covered by ugly welts and bruises.   He was laughing all the way thru this all deal enjoying how I screamed and twitched as much as I can in the strict bind of the forcefield restraints. 

     

It felt to me like the onslaught went on for ages... I fainted so many times, but each time Zargon brought me up with a cruel blow.   

"You were enjoying this Hitomi... you came over and over being whipped."   

"No....No!"   I denied.  My voice sounding so unconvincing as my lips were still trembling... I knew I was wrong, and he was right... The sharp blows of his appendage on my body did brought me over the ledge, made me scream shamelessly in intense waves of orgasms...

Zargon was looking intently into my eyes.  I was scared, feeling so weak.  I knew this villain had all control over me. 

"Do not worry Hitomi... we shall keep you entertained.  Please enjoy your stay with us...".   His words made my hart sink to the abyss.  

 

To be continued?

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -5

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -File 5

The table had turned...

As I came about, I found out that I was now out of the comfort of the ADD transport, and was transported to the
warped realm controlled by Zargon.  I was bound kneeling on a stoned table with alien inscription by a strange device, resembling cuffs on my ankles and wrists and a bar attached to the cuffs, forcing my torso to lean forward.  My arms were raised with my elbows straightened.  It was an uncomfortable and humiliating posture, but I could not move my body at all.  It was not just the binds, but the air in this chamber was sapping my strength. I felt so weak.  It was as if the muscles in my entire body had been left only with the energy to mobilize my lungs and hart. 

"Pathetic you are..."  

An annoying low and loud voice came from the dark.   Following heavy and wet foot steps Zargon emerged from the darkness. 

"And I love this when you look so helpless hitomi... I remember you liked it rough".   We had sex... I was posing as a high-class prostitute so that I could get into his circle of trust.  It required me to play the part with no reservations.   It was a detestable experience psychologically, but it was true that he drove me crazy sensually.  This creature can secrete venom that can have any effect on its pray, and surely he prescribed aphrodisiac like portions when he took me. It was so effective... I was made to come over and over as his disgusting appendages traced my body, and his hideous organs rummaged into my orifice.  It was such a degrading and humiliating experience.  Now, helpless on the alien altar,  I was fearing for that predicament to befall me again... in fact I knew it was and that it was going to be much harsher now as he knows who I am.

"we have time ... until the day your life terminate hitomi.  Let us rekindle ourselves much more intimately, huh?"  

I gritted my teeth as he taunted while he methodically and slowly ripped off my underwear, leaving me completely naked.

"And, in fact, I am a man of generosity as you know.  I should not be so selfish. I have a friend for starters, with whom I can share you with. "   He made a crackling sound with his throat soon, I sensed another presence in the chamber...

It was a giant beast of the most hideous form... with random limbs sticking out of a thick worm like body.  The being was covered in rotten flesh and sharp bone like protrusions.   A feeling of nausea befell me as I started imagining the dirty wet pulplike growth and sharp metal claws wrapping around my exposed flesh.... 

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

Real Bikes N' Chicks magazine pin-up

Some of you may know that my career has taken off when I did a pinup on a bike magazine called "Real Bikes N' Chicks".  I was featured as a pin-up girl for their August 2022 issue.  It all happened when the magazine decided to feature a bike owned by my boss. I was quite lucky as the pin-up became somewhat popular and some producers in the industry took note of me and contacted me.    From there, I had never looked back. 

((note of caution: This is all fiction. There is no Real Bikes'N Chicks magazine and the story is all based on my fantasy.))  

Real Bikes' N Chicks - Girl of August 2022

In this months' special Summer Edition, we feature the monster machine Suzusaki FK-69 owned by Larry Thicock from Girthville South Firmwood.  

Larry, an owner of a lumber transport company, owns the best of both worlds in the form of a truly classic and legendary 1990’s powerhouse motorcycle, and an attractive and extremely versatile business assistant.   She is so versatile, she accepted our offer to model for us as our Real-Chick of the Month!  Photoshoot featuring Hitomi, an Asian Beauty with brains, and Larry’s (rather) worn-in, yet still menacingly powerful FK69 took place in their workplace – Thicock Lumber’s shipping yard. 

After hearing the most inspiring (yawns) story about how Larry's father established the family business, we had a sheer pleasure of speaking to his alluring assistant.

RB&C: -- So Hitomi do you drive bikes yourself? 

Hitomi: -- No, but I love being on bikes.  Larry does not live far from me and he gives me a ride in and out of work almost every day.  I love the speed, thrill and the sheer sense of horse power beneath me.   

RB&C: -- Checking at Larry`s ride though, it seems it has taken a few beating so far (points to the scratches on the cowling).  Doesn`t his driving scare you?

Hitomi: -- Ah, yes, I heard a lot of war stories from Larry, but think he’s calmed down now.  Having said that, I was riding on the back of my other colleagues the other day and it felt so docile.  I think I like it rough and wild.    

RB&C: -- Well thanks Hitomi for posing for us and we at RB&C really wish you continue to enjoy feeling that Horse Power between your thighs!

Hitomi:-- Sure!  I really love  riding Larry…. I mean, riding behind Larry on his bike.  I will look forward to see how the shoot comes up in your magazine!

Editor`s note ...  Hitomi had kindly accepted our offer to model again for our magazine in the future and we are planning another photo shoot with her with or without the battered FK-69 of his boss.   

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Model & words ; Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

As you may have guessed, this post feature AI re-works of Secondlife Screen shots I made in the past.  The original post for this concept is posted in my flicker (the first pic in this page).   My Avi has evolved since then and instead of re-doing the photo, I have enhanced the old pic.  Hope you like how it came out!  

 

The Client

with BenJohn9

He purchased the house for the night.    He asked all the other staff to retire, while I'd "entertain" him on stage. 

I have danced for him before, and I knew he liked the chair routine.

He was clearly pleased to have a front seat view of my backside.

I could almost feel his gaze stinging my ample bottom.  To chose this routine was clearly a good call from customer preference point of view, but was it really the wisest decision?

As I danced, I moved back on him and sat over his lap, close to his torso... I danced, wiggling my arse wild on his thighs and pushing my bottom into his abs.  I could feel his breath on my back, and his eyes roaming over my bottom and waspy waist. 

He slowly yet confidently started to grab my waist and pressing me down on where his penis would be.  I could feel his excitement building against the coarse denim fabric.  The movement pushed the beady jewels that were decorating my shorts into my folds... which, mixed with the erotic movement of my pelvis was starting to get me aroused.   

I then turned expertly over his lap and turned, now facing him.  I continued the dance, now in a half-embrace with him on the chair. 

This pose now gave free access for his mouth to my front side... in no time, he was pecking on my nipple.  I was amazed how dexterous his tongue was!   It managed to hit my nipple directly thru the intricate layers of jewels that adorned my chest.  His tongue felt so hot, wet and delicate.  I felt electric shock at every flick of his appendage.   I barely managed to stand up from his lap, but that only gave him an opportunity to kiss me passionately... 

His kiss was long...   After he was done, my knees gave out and I fell to the floor.   I was panting... I looked up at him smiled, and walked over to his chair on my knees.  It was time for me to fight back. 

I pulled his jeans down in a haste...  Looking into his eyes, I started stroking his shaft with my fingers.

My tongue and mouth soon followed my hand and I was giving all I can on his manhood .

"Darn you're good" he murmured and closed his eyes.   

I could feel him tense up, and his body started to jolt, as he let out of his passion in to my mouth.  

(Take that!)  I was feeling victorious,  when he suddenly scooped me up from the floor and placed me on the chair.   He grabbed hold of my legs, pushing them out , then moved his face close on to my crotch in a swift movement.   

I felt his warm and beast breath on my crotch.  In front of my eyes, he darted his tongue out, almost letting it touch my skin.  I felt so exposed... and vulnerable.  He did not keep me in suspense for too long, and his tongue was doing what it did to my nipples a bit earlier. The sensation was so intense, I was arching my back hard, buckling hard on the chair and coming hard yelling out my orgasm in no seconds. 

I was not given much time to catch my breath.  He picked me up again form the chair, ripped away my jeweled panties and took me on the stage, impaling me on his formidable love lance.

He also took me from behind, he was clearly enjoying the view of my arched back, and my voluptuous bottom being smashed by his rough strokes.  I also did enjoy
being treated like an animal, like his bitch that I was made into.  

Fucked like a bitch dog that I am...

Dominated, and made his thing completely for hours and hours...

Just to be left alone on the floor exhausted...  I hope he felt he got what he paid for the evening. 

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Models---   BenJohn9 @benjohn9.resident  / Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

Words, Photo ---- Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

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Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -4

SPACEGIRL- The Transport Tragedy: File-4

I knew it was now going to be too tough to get out of these binds...  What Zargon force fed me was a powerful drug his race is able to create in their internal organ... They use it to capture their prey, and they have the ability to attune the effect at their will.   And I knew, so painfully what he had done with the portion he made me swallow... 

It took no time for my pelvis to be on fire...  my whole body started to perspire, my hart beat rose... "ahhhgh..."  unwanted yet clear moan of desire escaped my lips... He was making me aroused sexually with the most sinister aphrodisiac.   

"you... you perbert!!"    I managed to shout between moaning and panting...  he simply laughd, and laid his slimy tentacle along the line leading from my chin all the way down to my crotch... the cold slimy sensation was good enough to bring me right close to the ledge... 

"look who's talking!"  he taunted me and started laughing...

I could only stare him back in protest, while my body started to arch hard and my pelvis started to shake uncontrollably, as it erupted in an overwhelmingly intense forced orgasm...

Zargon, was not going to satisfy so easily.... he took me in the cargo hold none stop... disregarding my repeated raptures and exhaustion he kept on taking me, enjoying the way how I screamed and lost composure everytime I come hard over his ugly appendages.  

"No, NO!  stop... please stop!!"   My body was now a wreck.  I felt it would break apart being made subject to the intense onslaught of his sexual abuse.  In fact, it did feel like my bones were being detonated from inside and my pelvis falling apart in million pieces as insane orgasm tear thru my body. 

(this is enough... )  I was hoping that the accumulation of sensation will cause me to black out, but Zargon was not going to let me off that easily.  

Then, I heard him speak in a hideous strange language, suddenly, there was a turbulence of high temperature wind in the room... 

I noticed now that the cargo hold had turned into a swirl of magenta light, whirling into a portal that was now created on its wall...   Zargon's tentacle grabbed my leg, and forcedly pulled me into the void... in a second, I lost consciousness.

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

 

Spacegirl - The Transport Tragedy -3

 SPACEGIRL- The Transport Tragedy: File-3

My obvious first reaction was of shock.  There was Zargon. Holding me by the neck and suspending me in mid air!   His cage was broken, and he was free. 

"You'd ask how, Spacebitch.  I was waiting for you.  Pretending to be a captive.  I had controlled the mind of the maker of this phony cage.  Infact the entire ship is at my command."   

Zargon was laughing victoriously.  This... this cannot be true.  I kicked the air of the now defunct cargo hold with my boots as I tried to get away before I lose all oxygen

from my lungs.   Uninterestedly Zargon thru me down on the floor.  The impact hitting the cold metal sheet was immense, reminding me how strong this creature was... In panic I started crawling towards the utility locker across the room. 

"Not so fast I said Space Whore!"  It was no second before Zargon got to me. 

"Take this, I know you enjoy it!"   Zargon started slashing, whipping we with his

ugly appendages.  The blows tore off my bra and panties in no second.  the heavy blow pinned me to the floor, and in no second, I was entrapped by the forest of his tentacles... 

He moved fast after that...  One of the tentacles was thrusted into my mouth, all the way down to my throat... then a slimy sickening secretion was shot straight down into my stomach! (No!!) I screamed inside.. I knew too well what this was going to mean for me...

(To be continued)

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Concept, Text, Photos, Actress - - Hitomi Kotani (hitomi jinx)

For the final picture in this episode, I have "updated" the face of hitomi using AI tool.