A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Master Damien had Lay down beside me and was stroking the breast Master Kein wasn’t fondling. He praised me with gentle words and continued touches as he watched with rapt attention.

My orgasm was finishing when Master Evan shouted words I couldn’t understand to the ceiling. I didn’t know how much more I could take, my pussy was twitching but sore. I felt oil being poured over my backside and stroked into my asshole. Whimpering I looked to Master Damien, but knew what he would say.

Fingers were gently spearing into me. They stretched and prodded slowly, but I was still terrified. In fear my legs dropped me to the bed. Pillows were placed under my belly until I held the position they Liked.

It felt as though I was dripping with oil as they stretched me. Even in my haze of fear I felt grateful for that. I knew this could be painful and it could make me bleed.

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“The saleswoman has already cleaned and stretched you Ciara. We will never harm something we own,” Master Bane said covering my body with his.

teasing the outside

them, “Please don’t do this, it will hurt. Please Leave my bottom

hurt what we own,” Master Damien said sternly, “but

anger and was surprised when I accidentally pushed myself against Master Bane‘s erect shaft. He pushed forward and I felt the head of his oiled cock pop

His searing Length took

earlier. They must be cuss words. Master Bane laid across me leaving his length still inside.

filled by my brothers and I? Is this practice unknown to

other men and his eyes were kind. I focused on him as Master Bane withdrew his Length and I tried to answer. Master Bane shoved himself home

chastising voice, “gentle with this hole,

like I am in one of our women; hard to remember it is

relax. This was going to happen whether I liked it or not.

push and pull were not unpleasant. I spread my legs slightly and was able to get on my knees again. There was more control in this position and it didn’t feel like I was being thrust into the mattress