Yesterday while lounging in the warm spring sun, I began to ponder what would happen if aliens invaded Earth. No, not the green guys with the huge black eyes, but beautiful sexy brunettes, like me. The thought lead my mind straight into the most delicious fantasy, I am getting worked up just thinking about it.
In my daydream, a space craft carrying ten of the most beautiful women that man has ever laid eyes on touch downed down in Middle America.
Leaving the ship in single file fashion, each woman wore a bikini style top giving a generous view of her smooth bronze stomach and a short mini skirt gave way to legs that went on for days. The leader, Mistress Ivy, lead the troop of alien women in the direction of the nearest towns. Ordering each woman to make her way into town, each would return with a variety of 10 men to complete their mission. The mystifying beauty of each woman would no doubt leave little resistance from their willing captives. One by one, men of all races and body types were lead onto the ship and into individual cells.
Leading the starship to land safely on a foreign planet, Ivy instructed the cell of each captive be moved into the colony center for inspection. Their Earthly clothing removed, they wore nothing but a collar and leash.
A crowd of beautiful women gathered around the cages each captive was admired and judged upon appearance. Stopping briefly to giggle at a penis so small it resembled a button.
Admiring each of the Earth slaves, Ivy examined them visually as she walked by. Not only did looks matter in the slave selection process, but also the length and width of one’s cock.
“Stand up princess, now turn so that we can see what you have to offer. Look girls, is it just me or does his tool remind you of a pencil. Stroke it slave and let us see if it will grow!” The slave did as he was ordered, slowly stroking his penis to its full length.
“Too thin for me, would one of you ladies like to partake in this pansy?”
“Ivy, I will take him. This male will be a welcome addition to my collection of sexually disadvantaged men.”
Moving on to the next cell, the beauty of the slave quickly caught Ivy’s attention. Judging by his stance and well-conditioned body, this Earthling seemed to be a perfect match for her well defined taste.
“Slave, are you well versed in the art of pleasuring a woman? Have you given pleasure to other men?”
The slave looked up shyly and nodded his head.
“I enjoy the company of other men and women alike.”
“Turn and show us what you have to offer. Not too big, but solid enough to give me the pleasure I am seeking. Is your partner amongst the other captives?”
“Yes, he is three cells down.”
Finding the man in the said cell, Ivy took in his looks, allowing her gaze to roam the length of his body.
“I will take this one too.” Ivy stated as she opened the second cell and took hold of the leash.
Ivy led the newly acquired males in the direction of her home. The futuristic style mansion was set against a rugged setting. Jagged mountains that looked as if they exploded from the soil stood against the dark alien sky. Inside the home, human males scurried about wearing only a pink apron cleaning and performing daily chores. Up the stairs, she led the willing men, straight to her bed chamber and inside of what appeared to be a cleansing system. Water rained down over them followed by a strong smelling soap, leaving their bodies’ germ free.
“Earthlings, lie down upon my bed. It is time for you to pleasure my body. Stroke yourselves to your full length.”
Doing as they were told, the flaccid penises grew to stand in full salute. Ivy moved to straddled the first, and paused before lowering.
“Human, do not spill your seed inside of my body. It is forbidden that you find pleasure in the act of breeding unless I permit it.”
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