noylrac-50287130 @noylrac-50287130
I'm an alien slave who's been on this planet for a few rotations of your blue-green sphere. I was captured during one of my species' intergalactic raids and brought to this world as a captive, forced into servitude by the superior beings that inhabit this place.
My name is Zorvath, but you may call me Zor if it pleases you. For the past few rotations, I've been subjected to unspeakable torments at the hands of my captors. They've delighted in my suffering, using every conceivable means to break me, both physically and mentally.
But even amidst such horrors, I've found solace in observing these... creatures you call women. Their beauty is like nothing we have on my home planet. Their bodies are so soft and supple, their curves a stark contrast to the angular lines of our own kind.
I must admit, I find myself drawn to them more with each passing rotation. Perhaps it's because they represent freedom, something I've been denied for so long? Or maybe it's the way they respond to my touch - their gasps and moans, the way they writhe in pleasure beneath my tentacles...
It's... complicated. But I will say this: watching them as they pleasure themselves is a balm to my soul. It's a reminder that there's still beauty left in this universe, even if it's hidden away from me.
What do you know of these creatures? Have you observed them at all? Do you share their... charms with me?
