The Sex Voyage

I wake up, slowly, out of suspended animation, my body warming back to body temperature.

I didn't want to wake up, because I was in a heated cocoon of an erotic dream, in which I was slowly pleasured, teased, even, to the edge of climax. I wanted it to last forever.

But then I wake, woken by not just by being brought out of suspended animation, but by a violent, squirting, orgasm, my body arching, twisting, my cunt clenching, soaking wet. I scream, I yell, in the excruciating pleasure beyond endurance.

Then the faces come into focus.

No!

Once again I remember, the old, nasty, leering face of the Director. Everything comes back like sledgehammer blows crashing into my very soul. I remember.

It was an experimental program, young men and woman, mostly women, put into suspended animation, at high speed, through space, so that we could reach a distant world. That's what we were told, and trained for.

Instead, you, the Director, and your cronies, are keeping us in suspended animation as fuck toys in the infinity of space. This is not a mission, but your last voyage, how you have chosen to spent the last years of your lives.

Even as you age, we are kept at the same age while we sleep, youthful and fresh. When you want to play with us, you warm us up slowly, slowly until we could sense and feel in a half sleep. That's when you play with my body, slowly stimulating me sexually, with increased intensity as my body comes out of my sleep, arousing me until I am so wet without knowing why, floating in a sea of sensuality, lips on my tits, fingers stroking my clit, making me arch and writhe. Then you press your aging body to mine, and penetrate me, stroke upon stroke, until I wake, in terror, seeing those lustful, depraved eyes leering into mine, being fucked, , to a powerful orgasm.

Then you take turns with me, all of you, women too, your grown children, the next generation to whom you would pass the helm when your miserable lives come to and end. There are your daughters, forcing lesbian sex on me, while they themselves are being fucked from behind, making me cum with cunnilingus, soft tongue worming against the pink folds of my sex, soft female curves gliding against mine. Though awake now I cannot stop you, because I am restrained, and because I am so fucking aroused. I am a mindless fuck toy. All I can do is to hate you, to writhe in torment, in this unholy orgy, to scream silently for you to fuck me some more, for your cock, for your tongues, to bring me some relief, to give me orgasms. More! more, you nasty, evil...monsters!