A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Master Evan did make a point to remind me this had already happened once. It was humiliating, but I complied without too much whining. I didn’t want to be bound outside again.

Master Evan pulled me to lay over him on a bench I hadn’t noticed before in the bathroom as the other men came in doing their morning routine. With my ass in the air on his lap he inserted something into it. I tried to wiggle a Little and he ignored me. Warm fluid was slowly poured into me. It felt weird, but not horribly unpleasant. It was the exposed position that had me more bothered than anything.

Master Evan removed the plug he had used to pour the Liquid into me and stood me up. Now I felt full and uncomfortable. I had to go.

“The saleswoman said we should let the mixture sit for a little while.

I will wash your hair while it does that,” he said pulling me into the shower.

“Master Evan,” I complained softly, “it’s not comfortable. May I please use the pot?”

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Go into the shower and I will wash your hair, you do enjoy

Master Evan?” I asked grabbing it and pulling it over my shoulder. “Yes, sir. I really

you to be happy. If you cannot be agreeable

like hair?” I mumbled as

all had hair. I couldn’t figure

Little hair as possible. Human slaves seem to be happier when they are allowed to keep theirs. We spoke to the other

shifting foot to foot. When he was done washing my hair he wrapped it in a cloth a patted the rest of me dry. I was hovering over the pot as soon as he pointed

faced the wall. It was embarrassing to go with someone watching. I just hummed

the shower after I had gone. Once he was done he asked me to Lay back across his lap on the Little

as he said, but wondered why. Was he gong to give me another

flinch. I felt a finger enter me, slowly moving in and out. The stretch