A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I tried to cover my chest and prevent him from touching them. He just laughed at me. Both my hands were rapidly captured by one of his and pulled behind my back. Master Kein held me with one hand and the other took its time fondling my chest.

The other men watched Master Kein, but didn’t move closer to us. Since they had stopped stalking me, I felt less like prey and was able to calm down. Master Kein continued to roll and tweak my nipples. The restraining hand around my wrists loosened and I bravely stroked the long rod still in Master Kein’s pants.

I had promised myself to not fight them. If they wanted sex, I would have to submit to them. Those magical fingers teasing and stroking the soft skin of my chest made it easier to want to do just that.

“Naughty slave, I lost the bet when you didn’t ask before the morning meal,” Master Kein whispered in my ear

Master Kein pushed me toward Master Bane next. I was thrust toward the wide hairy chest and put my hands up to stop myself from smacking into him. Master Bane took both my wrists in one of his hands and ran the other down my back.

The exploring hand moved expertly to the flesh of my butt. Master Bane took hold of the plug and pulled it lightly. My back arched in an attempt for my body not to feel the stretch of the thing’s removal.

Master Bane didn’t want to take it out completely. Instead, he slowly fucked me with the strange phallus. I allowed myself to loosen around the thick width of it and he had an easier time moving it in and out.

the bathroom. In another way, it was deeply sexual. Moaning against Master Bane’s chest, he chuckled and told me

touching such an intimate place and my soft body rubbing against his coarse hair was stimulating me terribly. By now Master Bane had released my hands and I was pressed firmly to his chest. His palms were separating the bouncy

mind to be glad I didn’t ask when he thought I would.

bet I would ask. I was passed from man to man. They were still in various states

was rapidly starting to

bed with a laugh. Sitting on the butt plug wasn’t comfortable and I got to my knees. Master Evan was behind me a moment pushing my knees apart and kneeling between

N G E L A ‘s L I

Evan pushed with his hand on my upper back until my

today,” Master Evan said pulling my cheeks apart and

I was still anxious about anal sex and I remembered Master Evan wasn’t small. He must have sensed my fear because he sought to calm me with long strokes over my low

pulled out and then slowly reinserted

each pass. I was so embarrassed sprawled on my chest with my ass in the air. I struggled to get in a less