Walk Of Shame
Aurora's POV
After putting on the white robe given to me, I was pulled away, trying desperately to process what was happening. Where was I going? Haven't I been through enough?
Two alien men held me.
Their grip was tight, pulling me along like some criminal through endless passages. The urge to ask what was going on was burning in my mind, but then I remembered when they came into my room, telling me today was the parade day.
It meant I was going to be paraded. What barbaric customs did they have here? I questioned myself inwardly.
They started talking, and I was forced to pay attention to them.
“Today is the parade day, and she is looking hot for it,” one said as they burst out laughing.
“Her body is everything, such sexy, banging humans. When we go for the scan check, I would make sure to check on her previous fruits,” they said, their voices full of harsh glee. Dwelling on the irritants of their discussion, I kept quiet.
“You don’t worry, we’re going to see what the other aliens have been discussing about,” one stated, still dragging me to an unknown location.
“You just have to see her boobs and tits,” one said, and they burst out laughing.
One of the security guards, a female alien named Mica, ran her hand over my body. Her hand squeezed one of my nipples.
“Fuck, she is so hot!” she hissed. A soft moan of pain escaped my mouth. She pulled her hand away, licking her fingers, her gaze hardened on me.
“Petals,” she muttered.
Mica looked half, human, but was entirely blue with many dots on her skin. Her security uniform bore her name. She was the alien who least resembled a true monster, the only obvious differences being her tail and her six tentacles. Everything else was that of a human, except for a robotic head in a square form.
“Hey girl, do you want to keep staring at me?” she snapped, pulling me harder.
“She has intriguing blue eyes,” one guard commented.
“Imagine having her,” another added.
“Have you forgotten the King’s order?” Mica yelled at them. “No touching, don't forget that!”
I was filled with surprise. Why shouldn't they touch me if they were going to parade me? My thoughts were instantly interrupted by a searing pain. I was spanked hard.
“Her ass is so soft!” one giggled.
“More good!” they said, bursting out laughing, continuing their violation and torture.
“You don’t make her enjoy this, you torture her, what are you all doing?” yelled Blade, the alien with the steel blade hands that I had met in the bathroom.
“Have you all forgotten, it’s her shame parade,” she said, whipping me across my butt.
I groaned out, the pain sharp and terrifying.
“You let her know what it is to be paraded,” she whipped me a second time. This time, it was so hard I fell to my knees.
“You should let her know her place here!” she whipped me again.
“Ughhh!” I groaned. I could feel blood running from my nose.
“Enough, Blade, we’re going to take it from here!” Mica yelled at her.
“I don't trust you,” Blade responded coldly. “I will be here with you. Now move!” she commanded.
Mica pulled me up, then delivered a sharp blow to my side. “How dare you sit!?”
Dragging me, I was called names, "Whore!" and was whipped on my back. A lot of lashes were piercing my skin.
“We won't stop until you cry for mercy!” Blade uttered, giving me another whip.
I counted. I was whipped 52 times. I didn’t know why I was still strong. I was so tired, I just wanted to die on that spot. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I just wanted to be dead.
“God!” I screamed after being whipped again, same spot. I could feel the skin open. My white robe was already stained at the back.
We continued walking. Finally, we reached a place. The door was frozen, everything felt cold and freezing. They paused.
“How about you leave us for now,” Mica requested, speaking to Blade.
“No, I want to be here,” she replied.
“Remember we are carrying out the order our King gave us, so please step aside,” Mica stated. They both sneered at each other.
“Don’t you dare remind me of the rules here!” Blade responded.
“You think I don't know what you're going to do to her?” Blade added. Me? What were they going to do to me?
“Now leave, Blade, you’ve had enough!” she shouted at her.
The other aliens stood still, watching the conversation. Nobody was daring to say anything. It seemed these two had high rank in this space.
“I won’t go except if you allow me to whip her 19 more times,” she requested.
I was so weak, feeling like fainting, but listening to what she just said made my heart start beating fast again.
“No, please,” I muttered gently.
“Lie her down!” Mica ordered, telling the other aliens to force me down.
I was pulled to the floor, the cold, chilling floor. I could feel my blood getting frozen.
“Please!” I pleaded in pain, but they had no mercy in this place.
She whipped me hard at my back, over and over in that same spot. Blood was dripping out.
“Ughhh! Father!” I yelled out in blinding pain. He caused me all this. I screamed, finally bursting out in tears. “Father!” I kept calling his name, the betrayal he committed making me go through so much.
“I will never forgive you!” I yelled out in agony.
After receiving the last stroke, I was pulled up by the female guards. My feet were limping as we entered the room.
It was cold. It looked like a hospital on Earth, with a bed, but filled with different machines that I couldn't recognize. My heart began to panic more, not knowing what this was for.
I was placed on the bed to lie down. Mica put on a pair of goggles, like glasses, checking my body. Her fingers ran through my breasts, straight to my neck, squeezing them.
“I can’t wait to have her, after the shame parade,” she said, and the rest also agreed with her.
“I would be taking her also,” one said.
“No, I will be the only person to have her tits, swallows, and fuck her!” Mica yelled.
“Nooo, I would be the one!”
“Enough! She passed the test. No explosives here on her. Can't wait to see how she would get fucked by the Alien King!” Mica stated, and they burst out laughing.