A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Chapter 18

He was right I felt dirty and sticky. I would have wanted to bathe. It wasn’t clear to me how he knew that.

After Master Bane finished washing my body, he washed my hair. I’d never had such a thorough cleaning of my scalp. My face was pushed into his chest as he massaged the soap everywhere. After a complete rinse job he ran a Light oil from roots to tips.

All in all, it was a far cry from the quick showers I’d taken at the motel.

Once he was done bathing me my captor got a jar off one of the shelves in the room. I was bent over as he rubbed it’s contents over my labia, into my vagina, and into my ass. It tingled a little at first, but it seemed to dull the soreness substantially.

Master Bane noticed several places where someone’s hands must have dug too excitedly into my hips. He carefully treated those with the cream.

Making a sound of disgust he rubbed the cream all over my sore arm.

bruises showed where Master Evan’s hands had been. Whatever

received the same treatment with the cream. Some of the redness went away, but they still Looked cracked and dry. I assumed it was because my

me over completely

off of me. When he used it on my hair it ended up almost dry. I couldn’t imagine what something like that would cost

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robotic, but Master Bane didn’t seem to notice. I did

mind, I knew I would eventually melt down or lose my cool. I just hoped it could be out of the line of sight

was done, but Master Bane did not. He instructed me to open my mouth and rubbed something all over my teeth. It burned

like I had

flesh with a purple goo. The purple faded as the cream sunk

follow Master Bane as he walked into the main

screamed at me to resist and to refuse. They had no right to do this, I was

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