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.

you thinking now?” he

didn’t hurt that bad when you

cleaned you and stretched you while you slept. We will continue to keep you clean there and stretch you, so it will

I was curious, I couldn’t understand what he meant about continuing to keep

clean, Master Bane?” I asked as he turned a knob and water hit me

this is how they would keep

out regularly and stretch it, so we can use

me clean and use something to stretch me. My horrified expression must

done on your world also. The saleswoman told us of this procedure,” he said starting to soap

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was deep blue, but otherwise looked like the expensive natural sponges I

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