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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and I lost the urge to go almost

Go into the

it and pulling it over my shoulder. “Yes, sir. I really enjoy having my hair,” I stroked

agreeable we will have it removed,” he said

hair?” I mumbled as he

couldn’t figure out what they had against my

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

he was done washing my hair he wrapped it in a cloth a patted the rest

I faced the wall. It was embarrassing to go with someone watching. I just hummed under my breath and pretended I was

washed me in the shower after I had gone. Once he was done he

as he said, but wondered why.

to flinch. I felt a finger enter me, slowly moving in and out. The stretch got greater and it felt like he was