A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“This is something you don’t need to concern yourself with. Aren’t we bringing you pleasure? It was explained to us you would enjoy this,”

Master Damien stated.

“Yes, Master,” I answered breathlessly.

Master Kein had decided to use his mouth like Master Evan and the stimulation was too much. He nipped Lightly and I moaned softly before managing to ask.

“I don’t understand why you care, Master.”

Master Damien brushed his fingers over my eyebrows and watched me. “If you are in pain and unwilling you will become ill. We wish for you to stay healthy. Your health reflects positively on us, an ill slave is not honorable,” he answered. “We will prepare you, so you will be a healthy slave.”

were preparing me for sex. It was starting not to matter, as long

my knees. Master Bane was

“it is getting ready.” He was Looking down

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to close my legs but couldn’t with Master Bane

off the bed and walk around to come stand in front of me. I could feel myself and I was starting to get wet. I wasn’t used to this kind of attention, alien

they were looking at. I’d looked in a mirror once when I was excited once just to see. I knew the pink Lips would be full and plump. There was probably wetness gathering at the entrance to my womanhood. My

from my chest and smiled at me, “I

Master Evan joined the other man. He used his tongue to run up my weeping slit. Against my better judgement I groaned as he moved over

brother?” Master

interesting flavor and we will certainly know where ever it goes,” Master

men spoke about my private parts like they were discussing the parts of a car. Other men, as well as, the