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.”

earlier comment made sense. They were preparing me for sex. It was starting not to matter, as long as those wet mouths continued to work over my

knees. Master Bane was between my thighs and his hands were stroking just next

“it is getting ready.” He was Looking down at my pussy with

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my legs but couldn’t with Master

got 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 planet

I knew the pink Lips would be full and

“I will

wider apart as Master Evan joined the other man. He used his tongue to run up my weeping slit. Against my

Master Damien

is an interesting flavor and we will certainly know

men spoke about my private parts like they were discussing the parts of a car. Other men, as well as, the saleswoman had explained how the pieces worked. They were