Good Enough to Eat

Life on board the Novalis is sometimes short and always rough. So entertainment is even rougher. For two of the ship’s residents, that entertainment is sex, and it’s always sadistic and hard. After a particular brutal coupling, he looks hungrily down at her firm, white breasts, now mottled red with raw scratches and deep bruises left from his groping fingers and rabid, suckling bites. He watches them move and licks his lips, voicing the words his eyes have already told her. “You look good enough to eat.” Knowing exactly what he means, she stretches, making then jiggle for him. Before she can change her mind, she lets one word leave her mouth. “Okay.” What follows is an experience that redefines everything they’ve known and changes their perception of ‘entertainment’ forever.

(Editor's Note: This work contains graphic language and sometimes extreme sexual depictions of consensual female bondage and sadomasochism. It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age.)