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.

eat me? Perhaps telling me I was a sex slave was just

my trembling limb as I tried vainly to jerk it

ill?” Master

up by my head. He Looked deeply into my eyes

Ciara, we will care

I didn’t really understand what he

sex made it worse. If I wanted to survive this experience with my lower half

I felt 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 probed and pushed at it for several moments with his tongue

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said. “We cannot use

the underside of the large round orb before coming to

work on the other breast with his fingers. When he quickly achieved the desired result he was thrilled. He continued

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