Collared As a Harath Sex Toy
An Erotic Mind Control Adventure
The Harath had come to Earth in great ships. They didn’t stop, they simply flew by and teleported up random groups of people. Attempts to fight back had failed, and their ships simply went about their business. It wasn’t until one of them was brought down that humanity realized that the ships were there to capture humans for labor and for pleasure.
I’d never expected to end up in one of those ships, but one day I’d heard the ship, and before anyone could take cover half a university had been sucked up. My friends and I waited, trying to stay calm. It wasn’t easy when we saw one of the Harath coming with his own young woman in tow, skipping along without a stitch on.
She picked us, and her Master had us collared and off on our way to his bed before we knew it. The effect of the Harath collars was electric. We were all filled with desire, a need to serve and before we knew it, we were all naked and enjoying pleasures we’d never imagined. This was just the beginning of a new life, one seething with raw ecstasy.
This is an erotic story that is not suitable for those under eighteen years old. This story contains male/female sex scenes.
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