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Chain Me Down
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Ongoing, First published Jun 08, 2018
Having scientist as parents is hard enough now throw in aliens, and mates 19 year old Wynter Louise has enough things going on in her life college, as well as trying to find were she stands in the world. Things go down hill when a race of Alien warriors invade earth to 'collect' earth women to help birth their children to keep their planet and species thriving. 
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"Look at me." Her hands gripped my arms tightly as she pinned me against the door. "You don't have the right to walk away from me is that understood?" 
  
Her voice was calm and slightly seductive sounding. Refusing to respond I stared at her blankly. "I SAID IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?" Her tone raised a bit but somehow managed to stay calm as well. 

"...Yes I understand." I mumbled moving my eyes down towards the floor. 

"Good-" She smirked letting me go she took a step back. "You are still going to get punished."

Looking at her I took a deep breath my face said it all. "I'm sorry."

Sitting on the bed she gave me a look her eyes had darkened in arousal. "Come bend over my knee baby ten spankings should be enough." 

Sighing softly I do as I'm told walking towards her I bend over her knees as she goes over the rule again like I don't know them. "You will count each one miss one and I will start over from the beginning." 

Nodding in understanding I brace myself as I feel her hand come down making my body become hot all over. "One-"
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