A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

The strange purple cream was put on my skin and rubbed in. I marveled at the soft feel it left behind once the color faded. It was the best moisturizer I’d ever encountered.

Once Evan was done I followed him silently into the kitchen and found my place, now between him and Christof. id it complain, brother?” Master Damien asked as he ate.

“Questions, brother, forever with the questions, but very little complaining. You are learning, aren’t you Ciara?” Master Evan asked me.

“Yes, Master Evan,” I replied taking a bite from between his fingers.

The talk at the table was pleasant and I was distracted from feeling the plug up my ass. I was dying to know how Long they were going to leave it in. Obviously, my questions were annoying, so I just figured I’d wait and see. I hoped they would take it out eventually.

After breakfast I was dressed in a panel outfit and my earrings like the day before. There was a pad in the bedroom and I was instructed to kneel. I waited while they all got ready. The plug wasn’t bothering me necessarily; I just wanted to know how Long I was going to have to wear it.

I Looked mournfully at Master Damien once he was dressed but didn’t say anything. He Looked at me Like he was waiting for something. The post experience was still forefront in my mind; I didn’t want to go back there. Being shaved bald Like Master Evan had threatened sounded awful, too. I just sat quietly.

he is speaking. You may speak to him if he speaks to you. He has no patience for obnoxious slaves. If you treat him with

I answered him as we made our way

Master Damien’s heels and followed him to a spot. I noticed their mark was on the ground where we were standing. He laid my kneeling place over their mark and they all stood behind me. I knelt

other groups standing around their

about one third of the groups had a slave. Considering the work they put into having one that made

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on a tall platform in the middle of the compound. I looked up dutifully at him while he talked. According to him, women from

talk that sounded Like strategy on how they would patrol. I wished I had watched more military shows with my uncles, I might have understood

nobody moved. The General disappeared off the platform, but no one else got up to speak. I snuck a glance over and saw another

I inspected the panels the men had put on

were white today and bordered in silver blue thread. The stitching around the edges was intricate and detailed, whoever had done this had put time into it.

Damien, you and your brothers have acquired an Earth slave then?” I heard from right in front