“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?”

it didn’t hurt

continue to keep you clean there and stretch you, so it will not hurt,” he answered

he meant about continuing to keep

as he turned a knob and

this is how

We will wash the area out regularly and stretch it, so

They were planning to give me enemas to keep me clean and use something to stretch me. My horrified expression must

world also. The saleswoman told us

Angela’s Library

used to wash me was deep blue, but otherwise looked like the expensive natural sponges I had seen in

Bane? I know how to wash myself,” I said as he worked over my

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