A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Ciara, you were thinking of something. You will tell me what it is while I clean you.”

I started as he took a damp cloth from the counter and ran it between my legs. I was sore.

He gently pinched my pouting labia and asked again, “Tell me what you were thinking of.”

I squirmed against him and decided to answer, “How many more times will you have sex with me today, Master Bane?” I asked quietly.

“A human cannot take us as many times a day as our women can. You have performed your function for today,” he said standing me up.

I continued to stare at his organ and he didn’t miss it.

thinking now?” he

auction lady did so it didn’t hurt that bad when

keep you clean there and stretch you,

I was curious, I couldn’t understand what he meant about continuing to keep me clean. Despite what they obviously thought, I could wipe

me clean, Master Bane?” I asked as he turned a

this is how they would

out regularly and stretch it, so we can use it when we

were planning to give me enemas to keep me clean and use something to

also. The saleswoman told us of

Angela’s Library

expensive natural sponges I had seen

are you cleaning me, Master Bane? I know how to wash myself,” I said as he worked over