S4 Episode 5: "The Interrogation of Commander LaGuardia"

Goddess MiiMii finally has enough power to send off this message to you, her Lovely Listener. Being marooned on Planet Mars has led to quite a number of difficulties, but before we move into MiiMii's exploration of Planet Mars, we need to pick off where we originally left off:

After marooning on the surface of Mars, MiiMii finds Sir Lorenzo lurking outside her marooned ship. What's worse? The handsome man is armed + is not conscious on the steps into her ship. What's a peace-loving Venusian to do? Haven't listened to part one? You can find it on Season 4, Episode 2 of The Erotic Renaissance.

Worried of her potentially violent nature, Quell + MiiMii tie up Sir Lorenzo in the ship's interrogation room. The Martian Man provides many challenges to the Goddess, but she is determined to get the truth out in the end. Good thing, she has the Truth Extractor on her side [inspired by Playboy’s Solo Stroker: https://complexxxus.com/product/playboy-pleasure-solo-stroker/?vip3 ]. You shop any of the other fun goodies with my Complexxxus discount here.

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Transcript

Welcome to the Erotic Renaissance, my Lovely Listener,

I am MiiMii De la Torre, your Linguist of Love. If all has gone according to plan, hopefully you are feeling…awakened. If not, you may want to listen to my previous episode where we revisited a very important document from a major Earth Awakening from 1776. By the time this episode finally reaches Earth, this document will have only been 249 years old. As of the time of this recording, you might be able to still see the original document even. I don’t think it gets destroyed until the Country of US is 250 years old. 

For those on track with us as this episode gets released to our listeners on Planet Earth, you’re in for a treat, Love. We have some power restored to Mo☥hership, so I can finally get this story to you. I can share what happened after marooning on Planet Mars. 

It has been a long mission while being marooned, and unfortunately, I have to keep some details “hush-hush” for now as my mission is far from over at the time of this recording. Before our recent SOS message [Season 4 | Episode 3] and our long-overdue Awakening [Season 4 | Episode 4], I took us back in time to tell a story about my journey to planet Earth on my mission to bring Peace, Love, and Liberation to her inhabitants. However, there are parts of my mission that first directed me to Planet Mars. If you wish to hear the first part of the story [as is recommended], I would suggest listening to Season 4, Episode 2 before proceeding. Otherwise, you may get lost in the trajectory of our narrative. However, if you already experienced this previous episode alongside me,... today, I bring you to the “Interrogation of Commander La Guardia.” This episode was inspired by a raw role-play scene that you can view on my OnlyFans pages [Subscription | Free].

 Now, as we continue our main narrative, I can imagine you’ll have a lot of questions, as you might not be very accustomed to hearing other space dialects or even their translations. I’ll do my best to provide transcripts that provide definitions, but some of the Martian language is challenging and new for me. It has felt like I crash landed into a mirror. 

I suggest pairing this episode with “Venus” by Stella Lux Creations. This scent was inspired by me with notes of Jasmine, Rose, and Bourbon. Additionally, if you would like to pair some erotic gadgets with your listening experience, I recommend the Vesper by Love Crave, like the one I have with me today by or playing the role of the Truth Extractor in this episode, you may want to give Playboy’s Solo Stroker a try. You can pair these erotic gadgets with a lubricant from one of my favorite slip + slide manufacturers: Wicked Sensual. You can save a little extra by using my referral code [LINGUISTOFLOVE] at check-out with any of my collaborative partners like Complexxxus. 

As I am recording this episode for you, I have a playful massage candle created by Huge Wick nearby with the scent “lilac me softly.” This candle is burning on my altar with the intention that the brave remember that this is their Home. As we embark on our main narrative, I am wearing the Celeste set by Empress MiMi Lingerie and have anointed my hair with Egyptian Amber. I hope you are ready to travel alongside me. In preparation, I would love for you to take a moment to relax and set the scene for you. I’ll be guiding us through four deep breaths together – if you would like to syncopate your heart and breath with mine as we begin. 

“Breathe in. [breathes in] and release [breathes out].” [X3] And now, please take the deepest breath you’ve taken all day [breathes in] pull in a sip of breath at the top and hold for 3 -2 -1, and release. [breathe out].

“The Interrogation of Commander LaGuardia” 

“His warrior tag says that our Sir Lorenzo is an Outpost Commander.”

“Hmm,” Quell was thoughtful for a moment. “I think outposts guard against surprise attacks.”

“He  -must- have called the attack on us then if he commands the outposts. –tsk– How disappointing.” Goddess MiiMii began to put on further protective clothing to provide a barrier to contact with the Mars Man who continued to doze calmly as he was bound to the chair. “I really worked so hard to have a peaceful landing.”

 “That’s why we have to keep him tied up, MiiMii. He has already perceived us as a threat and shot us.”

“I can imagine waking up tied will not help him fear us less, but at least it will stall him from starting further warfare. Do you have the Truth Extractor?” MiiMii pulled on long, black gloves as she prepared to face this Sir Lorenzo and figure out why her ship had been shot.

“It is all set up in the Interrogation Room.” Quell would be staying in the observation bubble to watch over MiiMii’s interrogation and to help calm her should she get— over-heated —while she extracted the truth from Commander LaGuardia. “There are some other implements nearby should you require them. I’ve arranged the gadgets on the restraint table should you need them.” 

“I’ll be honest, Quell, I think he is going to melt pretty easily. I can taste it. His masculine purpose already drives him to represent his Planet. It almost…arouses him to defend and…protect. [sighs gleefully] Mmmm…delicous.”

“I’ll turn on the lights to help rouse him.” 

“Oh, let him sleep. He’s having such an arousing dream.”

“His brow is furrowed.”

“--And his cock is rigid.”

“Very well, but we should awaken him before he ends up with a wet dream.”

While a wet dream would still allow her to taste his seed and determine how truthful he was, the thought of not getting to tease the truth out of the handsome Martian Man felt even more disappointing to the Goddess. She breathed her dismay at the notion, before conceding. [breathes with dismay] “Let there be light.”

The interrogation room filled with a deep, red light, and MiiMii moved the curtains to allow her to move closer to the dreaming man. She walked within his aura, tasting the remnants of the dreams he dreamt. She laughed with mirth at the arousing nightmare of her that was swimming through his consciousness. She could see the desires of the Martian Men reflected in Commander LaGuardia’s dream and the fears that clouded the safe pathways to such desires. She realized she needed to awaken him before his fears overtook his arousal. Spotting an Arousal Fan on the restraint table, she selected it to help her cool the rigid man down enough to awaken him. 

While she would have preferred to cool him down with her own breath, she could not jeopardize him deepening further into his unconscious fantasies, so she leaned down close to him and began to fan cool air against him: “Lorenzo,” she gently whispered as she fanned him. “Lorrenzooo.” He began to stir and seemed to wear a sheepish smile as he emerged from his REM cycle, feeling the girth of his own erection that pulled with tension beneath the fabric of his black pants.

“Ah, Good Morning,” she laughed as he squirmed beneath the ropes. He was already testing how tightly he had been restrained. Upon realizing that the Venusian from his dream was before him, he was filled with the same dangerous cocktail that kept him slumbering – fear and arousal. 

The Goddess began to fan him again and attempted to calm his fear responses, “I understand you might be wondering where you are,” she allowed the question to bring him to reality as he remained speechless before her but still smiling. She placed her gloved hand on his heart chakra to -s l o w- his breathing. “I know you can’t shake my hand right now, because you’re tied up, but my name is –” 

His squirming once again started up, so MiiMii redirected by rubbing her hand over his chest, “Excuse me, my name is MiiMii. I’m from Planet Venus. I’ve been sending messages of -peace- to you for the past 448 days, and you guys just shot my ship?”

Commander LaGuardia seemed to remember the moments before he had encountered the Goddess and remained again…s p e e c h l e s s, only cocking his head to the side as if to say that he had no idea about any ship being shot. The lack of communication was very Martian to her, so she withdrew her touch to look at him squarely: “So I would like to know why.”

His only response was to appear confused or to make her believe that he hadn’t heard her. He was stalling, which caused her to  laugh slightly out of frustration at the unhelpful exchange: “You’re not gonna– You’re not gonna speak? Is that the tactic that they’ve trained you in Mars Martial Military?”

This question jarred the Martian who began to recite the information on his warrior’s tag: “Commander LaGuardia, 09252021.” MiiMii affectionately adjusted the identity mask he wore, so he could keep his eyes covered.

“Yes, I did see the number on your tag. Well done.” She laughed as she got closer, placing her elbows against his thighs as she picked up the warrior tag and read it aloud: “Yes. Lorenzo LaGuardia, right? 9252021?” The man nodded with an ember of pride. “Why did  you shoot my ship?”

“Commander LaGuardia, 09252021.”

“Alright,” MiiMii breathed out as she moved away from him, which caused the man to rile up and square back to her, despite being tied to a chair. Louder, she asked: “Why did you shoot my ship?”

“Commander LaGuardia, 09252021.”

“It’s okay. It’s okay,” she toyed back, as the Commander wiggled slightly under the ropes, “I have something that will help.” She pointed over to a small table beside Commander LaGuardia where a white box was ready to be opened. “Do you know what this is, Commander LaGuardia?” He did not speak but the Goddess watched as his eyes grew wider. 

“Hmph,” he expressed a lack of fear in this  single sound of dismissal and sat more upright, seeming to appear aroused at whatever he was imagining based on the image on the box where a  large black, ribbed vessel was promised.

“This … is a Truth Extractor.” Lorenzo continued to shift under the ropes, “Do you know where it goes?” He again remained speechless but squinted as he started to allow his imagination to conjure where the black vessel would be placed.

The Goddess put her hand against the Commander’s chest and swept her hand down his sternum towards his thighs. “Riiiight -here-,” she stopped and pointed to his hard cock that moved slightly under the tight restraint of his slacks. Although Lorenzo was unsure of how this gadget would extract truth, he recalled the fragments of his distant dream that hinted to him of the potential pleasure he might experience, and a smile could not help but to crawl through his calloused shell and spread across his visage, signaling how much arousal was overtaking his fear. 

MiiMii giggled, “Is it okay if I use this on you?”

“Commander LaGuardia. 09-25-20-21.”

Goddess MiiMii sighed at his unhelpfulness again, rising from her knees to stand above the man tied to the chair. She tugged gently on the celestial black scarf around her neck, eliciting another “humph” from the restrained Commander. She wrapped the scarf around his neck to pull him closer into her aura. “Mr. LaGuardia,” she addressed him.

“Commander.”

“Mmmm,” she cooed before placing a small kiss on the tip of Lorenzo’s nose, who recoiled with a smile. “Commander. Cute.” She then released the scarf and stood straight, “I don’t do anything without consent, so you can stay bound, or you can give me consent so I can see how –truthful– you are,” rubbing her gloved hands across the tops of his thighs. 

“You can try.”

“I can try,” she laughed, “to get your consent?”

And for the first time in the exchange, Commander LaGuardia clearly spoke of his desire, “You have my consent to try and get the truth.” Ah, there it was. He did want the arousing challenge.

Goddess MiiMii was pleasantly surprised to hear the Commander beginning to melt into his arousal and desire, “Oh. I do?” She, in turn, was aroused by his clarity. She turned away from him and asked, “Mind if I sit?”

Lorenzo looked at the Goddess before him, “Hmph.”

She remained motionless but asked again a little more clearly: “Do you mind if I siT–”

He remained apathetic and shrugged his shoulders, so she finished her question, “Commander LaGuardia?”

The words sounded like a stroke against his rigid cock, which made him look away from the Goddess for a moment before consenting, “Of course.”

Goddess MiiMii then placed herself upon his lap, feeling the length of his cock through his slacks. She leaned back and opened her neck to him, allowing him to smell her scent as she felt her own breasts, tightly bound in her black corset. She took the opportunity to remind him, “We can do this the hard way, which seems like you are very -knowledgeable- about, or we can do it the fun way, which do you prefer?”

She felt the Commander loosen the ropes around his wrists, so she stilled him as she placed her hands against his arms that attempted to wiggle free. He laughed mischievously, enjoying being caught by the Goddess. “I said -what- do you prefer?”

He placed a small kiss on her shoulder, “I’m up for some fun.”

Goddess MiiMii laughed mirthfully, “I thought you’d see it my way.” She said as she stood to face the Martian Man.

“Take your time,” he added with a smile.

She leaned in closely and enjoyed drawing her gloved hands down his hard chest and across his thighs, taunting him with her touch. “Should I undress me or you first?”

“I can’t undress you. I’m bound.” he spoke innocently.

Goddess MiiMii began to rub the Commander’s stiffened length with her hand, “I didn’t ask if you would undress me; I asked if -I- should undress -me- or -you- first.” She noticed his breathing began to quicken at her touch.

“Do as you wish.”

“Do as I wish? Do as I wish, he says; do as I wish…” She repeated playfully as she sat back upon the squirming man struggling to focus on escaping the ropes. The Goddess then slid down off of his lap and sat back between his thighs, she lay her head back against his lap to look up at the Commander, “Do as I wish…that -is- how I like to do things. Should I take off my skirt, so you can see who is going to be interrogating you more transparently?”

Speechless, Commander LaGuardia licked his lips and nodded.

Goddess MiiMii rose, “Can you get the zipper?” she asked before laughing. [She laughs teasingly] She positioned herself across one of the Commander’s thighs as she found the zipper at the back of her skirt. With a swift pull, the zipper revealed more of the black corset that wrapped around her torso. She whispered to him, teasing him slightly as she turned to give him a view of the opened zipper. She slowly moved the skirt down her hips, and Lorenzo’s eyes grew wide as he didn’t know whether to look up at the Goddess or at her reveal, where the lace around her hips drew his attention. He stiffened and sat back, allowing her to use him like a seat as she toyed with sitting down upon his cock. She carefully removed her skirt, shifting her weight against his lap.

She moved away from the Commander to fetch the Truth Extractor from the nearby table. “Why did you shoot my ship?”

“Hmph. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

She removed the gadget from its box and returned to Lorenzo. “It’s okay,” she reassured him. “Would you like to know what this is going to do to you?” gesturing towards the black gadget in her hands.

“Do tell; your little toys don’t scare me.”

“My little toys…these are erotic gadgets that we use as spies on the Venusian Planet.”

“So, you’re not friendly.”

[She gasps] “Who said I wasn’t friendly? I haven’t done one thing to you that wasn’t friendly.”

“You just stated that you’re a spy.”

[tsk] “That doesn’t mean I’m bad.”

“Hmph,” the Commander huffed as he shifted his arms beneath the ropes.

The Goddess stilled him with her touch, “You look like you want to get out of those restraints.”

“I am sure I could if I tried.”

“Try all you might,” she laughed, “Let’s see…” As the Goddess rose, she grazed the outline of his cock with her gloved hands, sparking fire in the Commander who began to attempt to twist his wrists free. Grazing her hands up his arms, “Relax, Commander, relax. You know, on my planet, people would just love to get the truth extracted.” She began to play with the belt holding  his slacks, causing him to stiffen and hold his breath with…tension. “It’s not like you have anything to hide, Lorenzo.” She slowly unclasped the belt, “All I wanna know is why you shot my ship…after I sent so many messages that I was here for peace.”

“We received no messages.”

She leaned in closer to Commander LaGuardia, “Not one?”

“Not. One.”

The Goddess placed her gloved hand on his neck and pressed the Martian Man back into his seat. “Careful, Commander, don’t forget who’s tied up.” As she resumed her work on removing his belt, the Martian’s eyes bore into the Goddess’s eyes, a smile couldn’t help but crawl across his visage as his belt clasp released. She hummed with satisfaction while he breathed out in surrender. She rose and pulled at his belt, releasing it from his slacks.

As the Goddess lowered herself onto his lap, she wrapped the black belt around his neck, holding it taught. She pressed his chin up to look him fully in the eyes, whispering, “Why’d you shoot my ship,” and ends her question with a gentle lick on the tip of his nose.

“I didn’t,” he whispered.

“You…didn’t?” Grasping him by the chin, she prompted his eyes up to hers, “Who did, Outpost Commander?” She released him fully from her grasp before placing the belt on the table nearby. The small freedom found him shifting under the silk ropes again.  “Still trying to get out?”

“I could do this all day.” And he really could, she could feel his stamina even in his aura. 

She laughed from his honesty as she turned and sat upon his lap again, “I bet you could.” She teased, “Most people could; I’m standing in front of you in lingerie.” She turned to face him; small beads of sweat appeared near his browline. The poor dear is warm, she considered. “Mmmm I want this off,” she said aloud as she reached towards the top button of his shirt.

She popped one button open, “Tell me, what does an outpost commander do?”

Smugly, he replied, “Command the Outpost.”

She was pleased to find him playing back, which brought a playful laughter to her lips, “Do you take me for a fool? I know you do many other things.”

“You ask for the truth.”

The Goddess returned to her knees and brushed her hands against his torso, “Not a vague, simple truth.”

“Hmph.”

“How are we supposed to get anything accomplished?”

“I accomplish plenty.”

[Goddess MiiMii laughs in a teasing tone] “Ohhh, I bet you do, Commander, I bet you do. Like what?” She popped open another button,  “Like shoot down ships of friendly planets?”

“How do we know that you are friendly?”

A mixture of sexual tension and frustration boiled within the Goddess, “As I mentioned, I sent messages of—-” A loud sound echoed through the interrogation room, signaling that the Commander had loosened his restraints. The Goddess gasped and peered at his wrists that seemed to still be held in place, “peace.”

“We received no such message.”

She popped open another button of his work shirt. “Maybe your call forwarding is broken,” she laughed as she toyed with his shirt, pulling it out from his slacks and opening the final button of his shirt. Lorenzo surrendered a little further. “Hmmm, Commander, you look so upset.”

“I’m bound.”

“You would enjoy this more if you weren’t bound?”

“I never said I wouldn't enjoy it.”

She laughed again at his sweet honesty; hmmm — maybe he is telling the truth. 

“I’m enjoying…the games we’re playing.”

She lit up, “Ohh, the games?”

“And how you haven’t won anything yet.” A shy yet smug smile hung on his lips.

“And how what? 

“You haven’t won anything yet.”

“Aww, I don’t think that’s… I don’t think that’s true, Commander.” She again reminded him, “Please keep your hands to yourself, Commander, and by that, I mean tied.” She caught him smiling a little too joyfully at this reminder. 

“Hah, as if I could escape,” he replied, looking up and around the room before meeting her eyes again.

Goddess MiiMii peeled back the work shirt in a brisk movement, revealing his undershirt beneath. Ugh, she thought, how disappointing. She had hoped to see his bare chest muscles before her, to check for signs of falsehoods, of course. “As if you’d want to, Commander.” She pulled her gloved fingertips down his chest, causing Lorenzo to release a restrained breath. Her hands were close to his cock now, “The Truth Extractor really isn’t that bad, [pause] but it is going to suck on you. There’s nothing more truthful than your arousal.”

The heat was rising within him as he looked into the Goddess’s eyes. Sensing his strength growing, she rose and mounted one of his thighs. She ran her gloved hand across the lace covering her cheeks as she peered into him, “I do think it’s my turn to take something off, don’t you?” She carefully removed her rose gold Vesper. He watched intensely as she pulled the metallic phallus from betwixt her breasts, placing it nearby next to his belt. He attempted to peak up the lace lingerie that covered her more than he hoped. Sensing his eyes moving across her body, she placed her foot between his thighs, giving him the opportunity to look up the small lace garter. She leaned her knee into his chest,  teasing him and almost allowing him to kiss her. She returned again to her knees and toyed with the final button holding his cock hostage; it opened so easily for her that she sighed with pleasure.

Lorenzo turned away slightly, embarrassed by how hard he had continued to grow under her display of power. She laughed lightly, “That’s what I love about masculines; they just can’t hide their arousal.”

Commander LaGuardia’s eyes rolled up as he looked away from the vulnerability he displayed before her.

She nuzzled against his hard cock, hidden beneath a final fabric enclosure. She slowly unzipped his slacks as his breath remained shallow under the tension that filled the small interrogation room.

“May I take him out?” She asked him sweetly.

He looked her squarely in the eyes and nodded with certainty at the kneeling Goddess. She joyfully laughed, “Thank you, Commander.” [She coos gently like a dove as she releases his cock into her gloved hands.] “What a lovely beast in here.” She gently places a kiss on the tip of his cock, licking him to prepare him for The Truth Extractor. Lorenzo breathed in with anticipation of her mouth. He was thick in her hands and continued to grow under her touch. She received a momentary glimpse of the future as she tasted the precum on his cock with the tip of her tongue, “Ah Commander, we’re going to be great friends.” [She laughs like a song]

She gently sucked again on the tip of his cock, teasing him to full attention, before gently rubbing her gloved palms across his rigid length. “Can I introduce you to my friend?”

The question awoke him from his internal reverie, as he searched the room and saw the black and twisted Truth Extractor. 

Seeing his question forming: “Yes, the Truth Extractor.”

She rubbed his cock in her hand as she waited for his answer, “Please, Commander.” She had already seen this part of the Commander’s dream, and she could hear his response on the tip of his tongue. While the Martian definitely was not afraid of experiencing her Truth Extraction, what she couldn’t read was his fear of what else this contraption could reveal to her. He carefully considered the risk, but the temptation of pleasure kept him too rigid to ignore and his cock pulsed up and down while he measured the risk to pleasure ratio, something they did not prepare him for in Mars Martial Military.  

“You can try.” Surely enough, he barely waited for her to finish speaking before he replied. 

Goddess MiiMii breathed in his arousal and laughed as she tasted the tip of his cock again. “Mmmm,” kissing him as she pulled him out of her lips. “You know, the only reason you’re tied up is because we found weapons on you, investigating a ship that you shot down.”

He breathed out shakily, “...with…unknown creatures,” but it was too late, she had him in her mouth again. He surrendered to the sensation of her tongue rolling across the head of his cock, allowing himself to enjoy her wet mouth. [Mmmm - GM] “...from unknown places. [GM sounds MMMpop]

“Really, Commander, you need to come up with something more unique than that.” [GM mouth sounds] “Just because you don’t know us? That’s hardly a reason…to shoot…a ship.” The Goddess removed one of her protective black gloves, “tsk. I just wanted to be friends.” She ran the length of the cool glove against his hardened cock before running her tongue along the length of him. He closed his eyes and received. [GM mouth sounds]

As he opened his eyes again, he found her other gloved hand before him, “Help me?” He bit the tip of the middle finger and allowed the Goddess to peel the glove off with his assistance. A couple of seams popped as the glove came off. “Ah, Commander, you are a beast.” He smiled primally before she playfully slapped his cock with her glove. [she laughs and slaps his cock lightly] “Don’t know your own strength. That’s why you need to be tied up, my Love.” She ran her hands across his chest, “That’s why.” 

There was something unspoken in his smile, which caused the Goddess to pause. She reached for his hands to ensure the ropes were secure. “Do I need to re-restrain you?”

“I’m as restrained as I can be.” 

She could feel that the Commander was up to something. “What are you holding onto down here, Lorenzo?”

“Hmph. Nothing at all.”

“Behave please.”

He laughs as she goes down to taste him again, taking extra time to lick the tip where precum had spilled out another drop. She could sense that Commander LaGuardia worried about the pain he was about to endure from the Truth Extractor. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. The Goddess scanned the room looking for the lubricant that would help ease the friction he would feel from the Truth Extractor, a machine that would twist and suction onto his cock within its grasp. 

Finding it on the nearby table, she picked it up and moved closer to the Commander. “I don’t want this to hurt,” Goddess MiiMii attempted to reassure the Martian Man as she selected a water-based lubricant, “ I want it to feel nice.” She begins to coat his cock with the slick liquid, stimulating him with her hands. While she could extract the Truth most effectively with the soft warmness of her mouth, DG hypothesized that the Goddess’s energy would be most potent in her moist cavities and could bias clear results, so the erotic gadget had to take this job.

As she glimpsed arousal moving through the tied up man and felt his cock thicken in her hands, arousal coursed through her as well.  “Oh, yes,” She laughs mischievously. “Commander, I have to say…it looks like you’re enjoying this a little bit.” The Martian Man silently engorges; the only response she needed. “Afraid to say?”

“Never.” By his curt and hurried response, Goddess MiiMii realized he was at the perfect rate of arousal to have lost his bearings, so it was time to turn up the heat and use the Truth Extractor. Looking forward to the potential mess spilling out of him, she looked around the room for a towel, realizing one was missing from the scene.

As she walked away towards the hallway, Lorenzo took the opportunity of her absence to move his hands up to release his wrists from his bindings before hiding his unbound wrists back in place. The Goddess returned just in time to see a coy smile on the Commander’s visage.

“Ah, right where I left you.” She laughs playfully as she returns with a towel “I want to make sure I can let you get all messy.” The Goddess turns and sits back against his hard cock, “What would you like for me to take off? This is your interrogation after all.”

“Let’s take a little off the top,” he proposed in a decisive tone.

She found his tone to be amusing as she traced her finger along the enclosures on the black corset that hugged her body. “Hmm? This?”

Lorenzo nodded with certainty, “Yes.”

The Venusian Goddess sat down against his exposed cock and leaned back as she released her breasts from the black corset, turned away from his direct view. She rose from his lap and finally turned to reveal that crystal stars hid her nipples from view. The glimpse at her breasts added fuel to the fire of his arousal in a way that tugged at his self-control. He gripped the metal on the seat to calm him from grasping the Goddess and carrying her away somewhere he could slip into her. He knew that to avoid ending the interrogation too quickly, he needed to stay seated with his hands to himself.

“So Lorenzo,” she bent close to him as she held the Truth Extractor in her hands and whispered, “why did you shoot my ship?” She walked over and kneeled down between Lorenzo’s thighs. The Commander seemed to smile, “Hmm?”

“You don’t have any idea what you’re talking about.”

“I don’t have any idea what I’m talking about?”

Lorenzo shook his head no.

“Why’s that?”

“Because we didn’t shoot down any ship.”

“Then who would have?

He shrugs. 

“I’m in the Mars atmosphere.

“There’s a lot of things in space.”

“Awww,” she directs her attention to the cock between Lorenzo’s thighs that begins to pulse up and down, “He wants to tell me the truth, did you hear that?” She gives a peck to the tip of his cock, “It’s okay,” she speaks reassuringly to the cock between his thighs before she rises and returns with more lubricant and switches on the Truth Extractor, which hums in anticipation.

She massages his cock [mmmhmmm] before lowering the mouth of the mechanism down over his cock’s tip. She enjoys his fight to stave off pleasure as his cock is enveloped by the silicone mouth that sucks him within.

“Does it feel okay?”

“Mmmhmmm”

“It’s okay, Commander, it’s okay to tell me.”

“I feel fine.” He spoke in self-restraint.

She enjoyed his further fight against his pleasure. “Mmm I like the way it feels when you go inside.” The machine squealed as it sucked the Commander’s cock further into its vessel. “You look so handsome here, Commander.”

“Flattery too,” He spoke through gritted teeth.

“I’m full of it.” She laughs and rises to dance her fingers along his jawline. Leaning her leg against his thigh, she gained a better position to press the gadget down and around his thick cock. “Mmm…Commander LaGuardia…tied to the Venusian Goddess’s chair…getting milked for the truth.” She kissed and bit the edge of his jawline while the Truth Extractor sucked relentlessly on his cock. Seeing the Commander throw his head back, she increased power to the erotic gadget.

“Are these ropes too tight, Commander?”

“As tight as they need to be.”

She laughs, “It’s cute how you think you’re gonna keep getting out.” She watched as he continued to pull against the restraints lightly before giving into more pleasure as she enjoyed bouncing the mechanism up and down the length of his cock. It aroused the Goddess so much that she began to play with her breasts. Lorenzo continued to keep his hands in place to not end the interrogation or the Goddess’s erotic display.

She could taste a question lingering in the air: “Do you have any questions for me, Commander? Or are you just going to sit there and enjoy the pleasure?”

Immediately, he asked his question, “Why are you here?”

His question was slightly slurred through his irregular breathing, “Hmmm?”

Louder and with as much clarity as he could muster between moments of pleasure, he questioned, “Why are you here?”

“To bring Love, Peace, and Liberation to Planet Earth. I came to find our representative from Planet Mars; unfortunately, you shot my ship, which is why you’re in the predicament you’re in right now.” She moved down to kiss and lick the Commander’s most vulnerable and exposed part of his manhood.

“I could look into the shooting of the…your ship.” 

[light gasp of pleasure] Awww thank you. Thank you kindly; I would love that.”

“--But no such command was given.” His words were filled with the sweetness of surety. However Goddess MiiMii enjoys toying with a masculine on the edge of pleasure and pain so much that she wasn’t ready to release the edge of the Commander’s pleasure -just- yet.

“No command was given to shoot my ship; are you sure?” She again bounces the Truth Extractor a little more quickly.

“Positive,” he whispered.

“Tell me the truth; I always find out.” She warned him gently as she increased the power and began to ride the Commander’s thigh. “I may get your pant leg wet…” she laughed and returned to her kneeling position before Commander LaGuardia and increased the power yet again. His breathing became more shallow as he threw his head back before mirroring the Goddess’s gaze. She enjoyed seeing the waves of pleasure roll through the Commander as the Goddess held the gadget in place and moved to Lorenzo’s side. He immediately looked at her breasts that were just out of his reach. 

And finally, he provided information, perhaps a conjecture, “Must have been one of the orbital stations.”

“Orbital stations!” She exclaimed as she moved away slightly and her arousal prompted the gadget to suck even more earnestly, so she could reply in gratitude, “Thank you, Commander.”

She lovingly kissed his neck as he opened to her. She whispered low to the Commander, “Orbital Stations…what do they do at the orbital stations, Commander?”

“They protect… the surface …of landings.”

She gratefully stroked the fruit of his manhood to her mouth and kissed each one before turning the power up on the Truth Extractor.

“What am I going to do about my marooned ship?”

“If you show yourself worthy, I’ll take you in mine.”

The Goddess pouted slightly, “I don’t know if your ship is as good as mine.”

“You’ll never know unless you try.”

“Yeah, but I really like my ship,” She awaited for the generosity of his manhood to gently flower, but this Martian Man might not be ripe enough yet. “and I really like watching your cock get milked by this…toy…though. So it seems we have a dilemma.” 

“What is that?” 

“What are you going to do about my marooned ship? You have so many resources here on Planet Mars.” Sometimes a man’s generosity never blossoms…

 “What do you need?” [said breathily]

The question aroused the Venusian Goddess who laughed as she bounces the gadget again up and down…up…and…down. She felt that the Commander desired to present a true offer to the Goddess betwixt his thighs, but he held them tight upon his tongue.

[tightly, like the words are escaping].“Whatever you need.” 

[playfully and in deep enjoyment]“Mmmm…I can have whatever I need?” 

“Whatever. You. Need.”

“Whatever—I— need…” Nearly satisfied with the Commander’s offer, she pulls the gadget off with a pop. She slowly allowed the tip of his cock to be sucked into the Truth Extractor, “I want my ship fixed.”

“It’ll take time.”

“That’s okay; I spent 448 days to get here. What’s a few more?”  As she gently allowed the tip of his cock to be milked, she considered aloud:  “How many days do you think it will take, Commander?”

Looking up, she noticed that the Commander wore a slightly dazed expression, “As many days as you can try.” He was losing his footing in reality, she noted, it was time to allow him to cum.

She turned up her feminine heat on the masculine who was giving all the cues that he could cum any moment. “What am I going to do in the meantime?”

“What are you going to do?”

“Probably bring Love, Peace, and Liberation to Planet Mars.”

As he threw his head back, the Goddess pulled The Truth Extractor off of his cock. A long string of lubricant mixed with precum stretched between the tip of his cock and the mouth of the erotic gadget. With pleasure, [gasp] she gasped, “Look.” The noise and scene aroused her so that she began to toy with the tip of his cock, maneuvering the gadget to suck on the tip.

“I promise, Commander, my ways are fun…and erotic.”

“Care to share more?”

Not until you cum, she transmitted telepathically to the Commander, who threw his head back as he listened to the sounds of the gadget getting him off while he vowed to help the Venusian Goddess.

His cock became the most rigid it had during the whole interrogation.

“Why don’t you set me free?” He hung the question like an unnecessary coat in Summer’s heat and hinted that he was up to something while the hardness in his cock spoke of how empowered he felt in the moment.

“I’m having so much fun watching your writhe.” Truly, it was always fun to have a Masculine at will on display. “If I let you go, what would you do?”

“Why don’t we discuss terms?”

“Terms?! I like that. Okay, what will you do?” 

“You want something I have. What do you have to offer?” The Goddess held her tongue from lashing the emboldened Martian.

She rose and stepped her foot onto his lap, careful to not crush the generous jewels that had not become ripe enough to offer her tongue. She parted for him to provide a glimpse at her silken legs, protected in thigh-highs. Her breasts were eye-level to the Commander, “A jewel.”

“A jewel, you say.”

She sits back against his cock, holding the Truth Extractor behind her back.

“I have a flower. A jewel.” She pauses to play with the tip. “Do you need more lubricant, Commander?”

“Yes.”

“More here too?” She allowed the cool lubricant to drip over his cock and within the vessel of the Truth Extractor. She rose to kiss the Commander while pulling the erotic gadget up and down his shaft. “Here’s the deal…” she spoke softly to him, “If you can get yourself out before you cum, I will let you do something to me.”

“So in exchange…” Lorenzo paused his sentence unwillingly as his male urge overtook him into fantasizing as the Truth Extractor hummed around his cock.

Brief Silence.

[The Goddess giggled playfully] “I’m listening…”

“How hard will you attempt?”

The Martian Man was moments away from spilling his seed. “How hard will I attempt what?”

“To make me cum?”

“I could do this all day.”

“Really…”

“Mmmhmmm”

“And what would you let me do to you?”

“Depends on how fast you can get out of those ropes.”

“Really?”

“Mmmhmmm,” She again looked deeply into his eyes, “I’m looking for a representative from Planet Mars.”

“Then consider your representative found.” Ceremoniously, Commander LaGuardia released the ropes he had been holding behind his back and raised his free arms before the Goddess. 

Thank you, my lovely listener, for joining The Erotic Renaissance and for being patient as you await to see what happens after my upcoming playdate with Sir Lorenzo when he finally awakens from his slumber, and I do mean, “see what happens.” Not only am I providing this auditory story, but you’re still able to see the filmed raw play scene that inspired this scene. It is my hope that this episode inspired you to fantasize alongside me, as I prepare for us to discuss “power.”  If you would like to meet me and other open-minded souls seeking to explore their sensual selves as well, you can find information for upcoming events on my website LINGUISTOFLOVE.COM where you can also support this podcast and the work that I love to do in this world and shop any of my partnered products or $ponsors. Thank you for joining alongside me on this journey of life as we explore the rebirth of our sensual selves and acknowledge, accept, and rediscover how to love the dark desires within us all. 

Whether you are listening from the country of US or in any another country on Earth, I promise that we -all- must to unite otherwise Planet Earth may cease to exist as we know it. In fact, that is truly all I can promise you. Things will change. 

Everything does and will be different. In fact, many of you may just now be beginning to wake up and notice that things…feel…different…perhaps they even -look- different.

They are different, my Love, and that is one of the side effects of awakening – you begin by “seeing.”

I am MiiMii De la Torre, your Linguist of Love, here to bring Love, Peace, + Pleasure to the People.

If you’re listening to my voice as the sun sets, I hope you rest well and easily, so you can dream up new dreams and adventures for tomorrow. And if you’re listening to my voice as the sun rises, I hope you tame any dragons with the greatest of strength and with the upmost empathy. 

أنا بحبك. – σ' αγαπώ - Te amo. – אני אוהב אותך– I love you. 

Let me to seduce you.