First gfd story.

Ever since the invasion, since humanity's subjugation all I did was try to avoid them. They were kind to us, they humoured our questions when we asked respectfully, they kept us well fed and gave us the freedom to occupy ourselves with our old hobbies and jobs but ultimately they owned us. More as pets than as slaves but still we were owned. They didn't require much from us in fact most the time they didn't require anything from us and we would get on with our old lives as if nothing had changed. The only reason they invaded us was because earth was strategically important in a war that ended in their victory only a mere 3  months ago. Now though they had taken a liking to earth. They provided us with cures and ended many of the evils that plagued our world as a reward for our compliance forced though it was.  Some of us would be taken as "workers" by some of them. Though to be precise we were more their playthings or pets. Given how advanced they were they saw us as the equivalent of talking animals or plants and so they would treat us as such.

I was contemplating all this as I was walking the streets when a figure bumped into me. "Watch where you're going you idiot" I blurted out, a flash of annoyance crossing my face. The figure chuckled a soft melodic feminine voice "Oh my, my, my, aren't we in trouble" Immediately I realized my mistake. I bowed my head and stuttered out a string of apologies my voice trembling with fear. She laughed at my predicament before grabbing my shirt and shoving me against the wall. She brought her lips close to my ear and said in a stern yet mischievous, almost seductive voice "You know it's a serious crime to insult one of us" I was shaking now, I had heard stories of people going missing for less. Sweat was forming upon my brow I began stuttering again, pleading for mercy she cupped my face with one hand forcing me to look into her ruby red eyes as she put a finger to my lips "Shhhh young human I'm sure I can think of a suitable punishment" When she said "punishment" I went dizzy and fainted.

I awoke to find myself naked and unable to move. It felt as though my body was bound though I couldn't see any ropes or any other instrument holding me down. As my memory returned I began panicking again. What was she going to do to me? Where was I? Was I to be tortured? My mind went to a dark place as all the horror films I’d ever seen involving torture flashed through my mind at once  I felt tears forming in my eyes and sliding down my cheeks when I heard a giggle behind me. Her giggle. She walked around so she was looking down at my face from the side and I was looking up at hers. She saw my tear strained cheeks and her face changed. Had I not been delirious with fear I would've registered it as a look of concern. Her hand reached out and I tried to flinch as she brushed it across my cheeks tenderly “There’s no need to cry young one. I won't hurt you. Not in any way you won't enjoy anyway” she said flashing a grin. Her hand continued to stroke across my cheek and under my chin brushing along my stubble and back up the other side of my face before settling in my hair which she played with idly, she continued to speak the tender touch of her hand and softness of her voice starting to put me at ease as I felt the tension and fear begin to dissipate from my body “You humans scare far too easily, you should learn to recognize when you're being toyed with” I felt her hand move away from my hair and without thinking I tried to stretch my neck and lean my head to seek its comfort again. I was exhausted. My rationale had left me, my instinct and emotions were running the show and they wanted that comfort. She realised this and chuckled. “hmm look who's become receptive all of a sudden” She leaned down to whisper in my ear “Let’s play a game you answer my questions and I’ll continue making you feel good” Her breath on my ear and neck sent shivers down my spine and made me gasp and throw my head back her voice took on a commanding town as she said “I’ll take that as a yes. First question how old are you? and address me with respect when you answer” At this point I saw no reason to lie so I replied nervously “23 miss” Was “miss” respectful enough, it's the only respectful term I could think of given that it's what I was expected to call my female teachers as a child? She made a “tsk” sound and said “Good boy I may have you de - aged to 20 and have you kept at that....only if I decide to keep you. Now here's your first reward” She took my face in her hand and tilted it back and began kissing across my neck I let out a moan at the sensation feeling her lips touch again and again as they traced across my jugular. A few times I felt her teeth nibble or her tongue lick and I’d gasp again. This continued until I was panting, my breath ragged. My mind delirious not with fear this time but with arousal tinged with fear. The kind of fear that one enjoys as they get onto their favourite rollercoaster ride. In later days I was asked at what point did I become hers there were many moments to choose from but it was in this moment that it probably happened even if I knew it not at the time.

I expected her next question to be about my name but it was not Instead she asked “Have you engaged in this way with others of your kind or my kind?” When she asked this her voice had a curious tone and I was unsure as to what she wanted to hear “No miss. I've never been with anyone.” Her next question was expected “Out of choice or lack of opportunity?” I replied carefully not sure if an alien like her understood the concept of no sex before marriage “Choice miss. I wanted to but in my culture I was taught I should wait to find a lifelong partner but after your people......such sentiments disappeared quickly and I never had the opportunity ” I deliberately stopped myself using the word “Invaded” I did not want to make things bad for myself. “Your answer is interesting pet” she chuckled. “I noticed your use of language, you should always speak freely around me” This time she leaned down and kissed me on my lips her tongue entering my mouth jousting with mine, I yielded and let her take me. The pleasure of it overwhelming me as I whimpered from its intensity.

Her next question took me by surprise “How do you feel being subdued and exposed in front of me? You are a male of your species and though that would make you stronger than females of your own kind you are still weaker than those of my kind?” I had forgot about my nakedness and being reminded of it sent a blush creeping across my face and ears she then spoke with a hint of amusement “Your body answers for you, you are both aroused and ashamed, aren't you boy, you enjoy being at my mercy don't you?” I felt my arousal grow stronger at her words and gasped out “Yes miss” she ran a hand through my hair and said in a melodious tone “Good boy” this was the second time she called me that and both times I felt the urge to purr at her words. She began running her hands over my chest. Lingering around my midsection. She commented passively as her hands played over my pecs eliciting stifled moans and whimpers from my lips “it’s interesting. Only females of my kind have nipples whereas in you humans both your sexes have them, though you remain flat chested and do not seem to have any use for them....except for teasing” and with that last word she began circling them and pinching as I let out a louder moan and arched my back. She hadn't even gotten near my loins and already I felt on the edge climax. She returned to stand by my face. Looking down at me stroking my cheek with one hand and caressing my hair with her other she asked her last questions “I have enjoyed you and though I can legally keep you as my own without your permission I want it to be your choice, accept and I will give you pleasure, affection and in time perhaps even love, ...Will you Submit to me?  Serve me? Will you allow me to own you? I replied with the only thing I could. After all I had become intoxicated by her. I looked up into her eyes smiled nervously and said “Yes Miss”

She let out a gleeful yell of triumph and fist pumped the air. For a second I watched bemused as it occurred to me that even across the galaxies some expressions of joy are universally recognizable. She then looked to me and growled with a hunger I didn't know was possible “You’re mine now boy” I gulped and nodded. I felt the invisible bonds that held me disappear and heard her command me “Don’t you dare move” She blindfolded me before removing her clothes. She straddled me placing her hands on my chest. She leaned down grabbed my hair roughly and pulled my head back before  whispering in my ear  “You better hold on until I’m done and when I’m done you better give me a good show. I want to see you buck and arch beneath me as you cum” I could do nothing but whimper a “yes miss” as she bit her way across my neck leaving marks making me cry out in pleasure. She then lowered herself onto my pulsating member. Her tight sheath enveloping me. The feeling of her heat and wetness threatening to send me over the edge. I gritted my teeth and forced myself to hold back. My fear of what punishment she might devise if I didn't aiding me in this test. She rode me like a woman possessed before I felt her muscles tighten even more and she came all over my aching member. Once she finished she got off of me and I groaned in disappointment she laughed a tired laugh and said “Don’t worry pet I haven't forgotten about you though I'm your owner now I could leave you without reward if I wanted to”  a devilish grin spreading across her face. I whimpered and let out a desperate plea “please miss” she grabbed my hair roughly and brought her lips close to my ears “please what. Tell me what do you want?” I replied my voice as high pitched as it would go “I need to cum...please miss” “OK” she chuckled “remember though. I want a good show from you”

She walked across so she was standing across from my member and began stroking her fingers down the underside. I felt the invisible  bonds return to my wrists and ankles as she began polishing the extremely sensitive mushroom tip with the palm of her hand. The stimulation causing me to buck and writhe beneath her. She then began pumping up and down with her right and massaging my delicate balls with her left. I felt my cum building and finally reached the point of no return. I arched my back and shot strings of white cum into her hand over and over again. My muscles clenching and unclenching as I writhed beneath her gaze. Then finally I was still. My eyes closed and darkness claimed me.

I awoke with a start. Tired and thirsty. The bonds gone from my wrist. I looked around to find her and began to panic a little. She came into view and I calmed down. She smiled down at me “you put on a very good show but you still have one task left, luckily you were only out of it for a few minutes else my plan would've been ruined. Sit up” My arms were weak but I forced myself to do as commanded she then presented me with her hand still covered in my cum and said “I need to know you are willing to obey even after you've had your own pleasure. So eat your cum from my hand and prove your loyalty” I looked at her hand and up at her. I never really had a choice. I was always going to do it. She had me wrapped around her little finger but that didn't mean I wasn't shy and embarrassed about it. I leaned down towards her hand and she gabbed my hair with her other hand. Holding me with a firm yet tender grip. I opened my mouth and pushed my lips down to her hand and lapped up my own mess bit by bit. Swallowing as I did so. As I was completing my task her grip softened and she began mussing my hair playfully and I leaned into her touch letting out whimpers that sounded more like purrs of contentment. She let out a happy laugh and said for the third time “Good boy” my face nay my whole being beamed with pride at her words. “I have a gift for you. To mark you as my own and to make sure you're not claimed by anyone else of my kind so long as you remain a loyal pet to me you are protected” As she spoke she pulled out a collar it was black and engraved with symbols that I didn't understand. She clipped it around my neck and said “Only I’ll be able to remove it. Or someone with a very dangerous and very expensive kind of laser. One that only my kind know how to develop.” She then pointed to a symbol on the side of the collar “if ever you're in danger push that symbol and I'll come for you, if however you're just missing me push that other symbol and I’ll come if I’m feeling generous. The collar allows me to track your precise location wherever you are. There is nowhere in this galaxy you can go where I won't find you. It has some other functions that I’m going to keep to myself for now but you don't need to worry too much about it for now. You'll be staying with me for awhile longer understood?” I let out a shy “Yes miss” feeling happy but self-conscious about being collared like a pet. My discomfort was soon forgotten as she said “That’s my boy” and ruffled my hair affectionately.

The End...... For Now