A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

A prick was at my lips and I Looked up to see Master Evan standing by the bed offering me his cock. They had all Learned they could go much deeper if I Lay on the edge and let my head fall back.

Rocking between the two men felt more like what I was used to. Soon hands were lifting my legs and spreading them, so I took Master Bane deeper. I would recognize Master Kein’s hands anywhere as his Long fingers fondled my nipple.

Christof’s hands were busy stroking my mound as Master Bane thrust harder and harder. It felt Like he would split me down the middle, but I didn’t care. I just wanted him to keep filling me up.

The conversation between the men was starting to get my attention.

Christof was asking about ornamentation for my nipples. He said it sounded like a wonderful idea to him. With Master Evan holding my ears and fucking my throat I was in no position to argue with him. Through the sexual haze it surprised me, though. Christof had never talked about piercing me.

Christof’s fingers were magical, drifting over my clit to flick it each time Master Bane pulled out. His hand retreated and then returned with each pull. My hips were moving unconsciously against the two men.

Again, I felt the swirling Low in my stomach

orgasm hit my eyes rolled back in my head. I moaned past Master Evan’s cock and he slowed slightly enjoying the vibrations. Several more drives and Master Bane’s thick shaft was releasing into me. Master Evan held my face to his crotch and I

they came right when I did.

moment to regain breath. As I panted,

from them and slipped a hand between my legs. Pressing in the little waves of

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are you doing, slave?” Master Damien asked Leaning

backside into my slick channel. His thumb pressed over my clit and the Little bundle

to us. Only we are allowed to touch

Master Damien,” I said quietly as he

was a mess and he took his time cleaning me. After he was done bathing me he rubbed the cream in to all my sore spots. I thought he was done, but he took a tiny vial off a tall shelf and dabbed a little of the liquid on my neck. He looked very satisfied as he patted

and feminine. Usually I didn’t ask questions,

that, Master