A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“I feel cared for, Master Damien,” I told him.

Once I was clean and dry I took my place on the bed between Master Evan and Master Damien. I was tired, but still worried. The men had no such concerns and fell fast asleep. I Lay still and waited for the middle of the night when Christof usually woke to walk me to the bathroom.

Looking in Christof‘s direction for the hundredth time, he was finally looking back at me. I got off the bed and he followed me. In the bathroom I pulled him down to my Level and begged him.

“Please, go to the coupling,” I whispered in his ear, “just try for me. They don’t understand me Like you do. I couldn’t survive without you, please.”

He sighed and his hair fell in his eyes. I pushed it back and looked at him beseechingly.

“I will try, Ciara,” he said stroking my shoulders.

The next twenty days were hell for me. The coupling was getting closer and closer. I was worried Christof wouldn’t go, worried he wouldn’t be able to preform, and worried the women would take him again.

talked to him about it. He always said not to worry, he would go. I didn’t believe him. The look in his eyes was one of defeat.

I just couldn’t hold anything down. To make matters worse, I was jumpy. Master

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hips were slimming down. My tummy was flatter also. I didn’t have

hung a

made me lose weight before. Usually I had the opposite problem. Unfortunately,

pulled me onto the bed and went down between my thighs one evening. He loved to taste me and I really enjoyed it also. Master Damien was caressing my neck and Master Kein was nibbling at my breasts. After several minutes Master Evan stopped and propped himself up over

wrong?” Master Damien asked

but it is

is different and there is no lubrication,” he said continuing to watch

Master Evan,” I tried

brothers. Look at them, they