Page 7 of The Alien's Pet

He rubbed the back of his hand on her head, making her feel his heavy rings. "Good girl," he murmured, sounding pleased. "You can expect to suck me off every morning before breakfast." She opened her mouth to protest, but he shook his head. "It wasn't a suggestion; it was a command. You either suck me off, or you can expect to get your little ass whipped instead. Your choice."

Hot, angry tears of humiliation threatened to spill out. Even Karin wasn't sure if she could contain them this time. So many humiliating things had happened to her in such a short span. There was only so much humiliation she could take. She was a proud woman and she felt like she had been reduced to a simple object.

Korrev took her silence as submission. He used this thumb to wipe away some of the leftover cum which had dripped from the side of her mouth. He placed his cum-coated thumb inside her mouth. "That's a good pet," he murmured. "You're learning your lesson very well. Who knows, maybe by the end of the year, I can find someone who would be willing to breed you without fearing you will bite his cock off."

I will never submit!she silently screamed as he removed his thumb from her mouth.Never!

Korrev patted her bottom, specifically the side where she had been branded. She let out a small squeak. It was still tender, though it wasn't burning like it had yesterday. "Let's eat breakfast."

The king led her to an adjoined room where there were hard-looking chairs and a table set for two. On the table, there was a small pile of food fit for a king. She didn't recognize most of it, as it wasn't human food. Everything looked brightly colored and slimy.

However, she was so hungry that, at this point, Karin would eat dirt. Besides, she had eaten some of their food during captivity and it wasn't too bad. Karin reached for a chair, but her new master pulled her back.

"Pets eat on the floor, beside their master."

Karin narrowed her eyes. "You must be joking."

He raised a pale eyebrow. "Kneel on the floor, or you can starve."

Her grumbling stomach gave her away as she gingerly kneeled down next to the chair where he would be sitting. The blonde's knees were already red from kneeling so much.

Korrev gave her a satisfied smirk as he sat down. She wanted to punch him so she could wipe the smirk off his stupidly handsome face. Her ass was still too tender and he looked like the type who would beat it bloody.

Korrev broke off a piece from a fluffy-looking orange loaf. He fed it to her and she was so hungry, she swallowed it whole. The food tasted slightly like bread, but nuttier and with a more orange flavor.

The king continued to feed her small pieces of food, as if she wasn't worthy enough to handle utensils, but all Karin was worried about was satisfying her belly. She ate from his hand in silence, trying not to scold herself for giving up her fight against him so easily.

"Are you satisfied?" he asked after a while. Korrev hadn't eaten much. He had fed her most of the food and he preferred to drink from his goblet.

Karin nodded, wondering how he was planning on torturing her next.

It was a bit surprising he hadn't taken her yet. Hopefully, he never did. Karin would prefer to get her butt beaten red than have him take her with his big cock she had barely been able to fit inside her mouth.

"Good. Follow me." He led her back to his bedroom and pulled out a pink leash, which matched her bow, from the drawer. Korrev dragged her by her bow and attached the leash to her collar. "I have a meeting," he said, as if it should have been obvious. "You're coming with me."

She let out a hollow laugh. "You must be joking. I am not walking around like this, with you dragging me around with a leash like I am some kind of animal."

Korrev tsked in disappointment as he squeezed her left breast tightly, his thumb pinching her nipple until it was as hard as a pebble. She whined at his sharp pinches. It hurt, but she couldn't ignore the throbbing which had also appeared between her legs. Damn her traitorous body.

Even when Korrev was punishing her, it seemed he also knew her sensitive spots. "You are a pet. My pet. Where I go,you follow." He slapped her left boob, leaving behind a pink handprint. She whimpered as he tugged on the leash, forcing her to walk outside naked while being led by the leash. "Now come, Pet. You've been a good girl for now. Don't make me punish you."

"Why are you doing this?" Karin demanded. "Isn't it enough you took me from my home? Do you have to continue to humiliate me by walking me around with a leash like a dog?"

Korrev smiled at her as he cupped her face in his hand. "You humans have a saying I've heard often during my trips to earth. 'Life isn't fair.' This is one of those instances."

The walk through the palace halls was one of Karin's most humiliating moments. Strangely, Korrev's warriors barely blinked in her direction even though she was nude. Some of his warriors lived at the palace, and she saw a couple of women who were equally naked, with bright collars around their neck. They glanced at her curiously, some with pity, but they didn't bother saying hello.

Her cheeks flushed. She really was nobody, like Korrev had mentioned.

Korrev led her to a small room where two elderly aliens were waiting for him. They were in their true form, but since they were older than Korrev, their red eyes and gray skin didn't seem as threatening as when Karin had first seen them.

If they thought Karin's presence was weird or unwanted, they didn't show it. Korrev seemed to be a sadistic bastard. She doubted him leading a woman by a leash was the worst thing they had seen.

"Kneel, Pet." Korrev pointed to the floor next to a shiny gold chair.

Her knees buckled in protest; she was so sore when it came to her lower half, the last thing she wanted to do was kneel, but she did as she was told. Karin didn't want to get spanked in frontof these elderly aliens. She could always pick a fight in private where she could at least have some privacy while she was being punished.

Karin had expected the meeting to be short, but after twenty-five minutes of kneeling down while hearing boring conversations about other planets, the only thing she wanted to do was cry. It didn't help that the balls of her feet were constantly touching her sore butt and the area where she had been branded.

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