The alien up on the screen carried the buxom blonde as she shrieked in a way that would embarrass every b-movie actress working in Hollywood.

The movie's director Walter, a gambler who made a fortune out of it and got into the movie business, sat next to the actress gracing the screen. Tina Wray was a former burlesque performer turned stag fim favorite turned b- movie actress. Her lack of acting talent was very well covered up by her beautiful visage, blonde hair, blue eyes and attractive figure.

As that "weird b- science fiction tension music" filled the dark movie theater, Walter looked at his producers Mr and Mrs. Claw who clearly looked nervous. This made Walter squirm even more in his seat. Then he looked at Tina. Her face illuminated by the light of the projection, didn't show any reaction at all. Then to his surprise, she got up and went for the backdoor. Walter immideately got up and followed her outside.



"What's wrong, Tina?" he already knew the answer.



"Everything, Walt. Hollywood is nothing like the stag pictures. In my other films I had it easy. No dialogue, eight minutes of performance and that was it. I don't think I can take this anymore. Take after take. and for what? We have to admit it I'm not good at talkies"



"Honey, even Marlene Dietrich didn't make it instantly in talkies. I know it's hard work, but you'll get used to this new medium and everything will work out in the end"



Tina walked to the exit of Mei Ling's Chinese Theater. The clicking sound of her high heels echoed.



"I'll talk to you later" she said



"Want me to drive you home? You know, with the dissapearence of those other women in the city, recently, I don't think it's wise to go out alone"



"It's okay, Walt. My car is just across the street"



Walt didn't say anything as he watched Tina swing her hips in her hobble skirt. Her back seamed stocking clad long legs were visible through the slit in her skirt. Tina walked on the wet pavement, folding her arms in an attempt to protect herself from the cold wind and her loneliness. She noticed the piece of paper floating on a puddle of mud. The paper had a picture of a brunette woman in her mid twenties. The heading read "Missing: Paige Page". Tina looked at the smiling picture of the young woman. She had shared an apartment with her when she first came to Los Angeles. Paige dissapeared one night after she left a party without a trace. She wasn't the first to disappear. Women had been dissapearing all over town in the last eight days. The authorities were left without a clue and couldn't come up with anything.Tina suddenly felt uneasy and quickly went towards her car. Just as she was about to get in her car, Tina noticed some kind of glow and when she looked up, she saw a flying object which passed over the buildings. Shocked, she dropped her purse and as if she's been hypnotized, she went through the dark alley to follow the flying saucer. The unidentified object just stood there, suspened in the sky. Tina was amazed at this sight. Then on instinct she made a move to run but it was too late. A beam of light yielded by the flying saucer surrounded her. Tina immideately fainted and her body was lifted in the air by the beam of light and she was transported inside the unidentified object. Then, the flying object dissapeared into the night sky.





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Paige Page woke up to find herself lying on a steel table of some sorts. The room was filled with weird looking objects and high tech devices. The walls and the ceiling were covered with mirrors. Paige looked at her reflection on the ceiling. She was naked and her hands and feet were strapped to the corners of the table. A black band covered her mouth. She squealed as she felt the cold feeling caused by the steel, take over her body. For the last couple of days, Paige had been waking up to find herself bound and gagged on various weird machines. Her captors all resembled Cary Grant and Gypsy Rose Lee clad in tight bodyhugging catsuits. Paige's body was weak because of the constant stimulation caused by the "tests" performed on her by the mysterious captors. Paige was startled as the table began rotating and came to a stop at a standing positon. She could hear her own breathing. Then a buzzing noise filled the room and a device which resembled a silver dildo with a pump attached to it's head appeared from a hole on the table, right between her legs. It began moving towards her sex as Paige yelled into her gag. The pump was covered with some type of gel and it began rubbing against her clit. Soon Paige found herself moaning uncontrollably. A drop of her own juice slid down her leg. Her nipples were hard as the cool air brushed past them. The pump slowly entered her vagina and began inflating inside her. Paige felt a tingling sensation in her crotch. She didn't notice the buttplug-like piece attached to the device. She moaned in surprise as the plug went inside her asshole and began vibrating. Paige moaned helplessly as the pump inside her deflated for a few seconds, only to inflate again. This process went on for what it felt like hours to her. She felt the pump inflating then deflating inside her. Paige's body responded strongly. turning a shade of red. Soon there was a puddle of her juices on the floor. Paige closed her eyes and her toes curled as she had a powerful orgasm which took hold of her body.



On the other side of the mirror, two people in labcoats took notes and entered data into computers.



"The scale is going crazy. She's responding like she never did before" a man reported to a woman clad in a similar looking lab coat which gave a peek of her catsuit that had holes, revealing her nipples and tummy.



"Excellent. They have the new one waiting in the silent room" the woman said with a smile as she punched buttons on a calculator like device.