He chuckled and stroked my cheek, “I am Master Damien,” he said then pointed to the lanky man on the other side of the bed. “That is Master Christof.”

The bearded man was between my legs inspecting my calf and Looked up into my eyes, “You may call me Master Bane.”

“I am Master Kein,” the man that had brought the jug said as he traced my hip bone.

Master Christof was the only man that didn’t seem to want to touch me.

He sat on the other side of the bed watching his companions.

The exploration of my body continued as I lay there. The switched places and took their time. Most of the men explored with their hands, but the one named Master Evan started Licking. He tasted me everywhere.

telling me I was a sex slave was just a

asked holding my trembling limb as I tried vainly to jerk it

ill?” Master Kein

into my eyes for several long moments. I jumped when his

will care for you now.

me. I didn’t really understand what he meant by preparation, though. Once again, I forced myself to relax and

wanted to survive this experience with my lower half intact, I

warm lips on my stomach and a tongue running over my flesh. He tasted my belly button thoroughly, he seemed to be checking it for something. He

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cannot use it here. It is not

of the large round orb before coming to the tip.

quickly achieved the desired result he

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