A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“A kiss, Master Bane,” I said realizing I had very little to offer otherwise.

“Fine,” he smiled, “Let’s begin.”

“Wait,” I demanded. “What do I get if you Lose?”

“Perhaps the same thing?” Master Christof offered into my ear.

“Sounds good,” I said watching his mouth with breathless anticipation.

I was forced to prove I was weaker than them five separate times. They each had some random bet with the others about who could kick farther.

won the

on my lost bet first. He wrapped his hands in my hair and pulled me against his chest. Our mouths met and

I was ready for

hair and pulled me against his chest. Our mouths met and

they were still having fun outside. Now they were having a throwing contest. Seeing the joy on their faces again, even for such a simple reason,

walls turned, but here

body strength, Master Damien usually came out on top, but it was close contest with Master Bane. I was the prize for throwing Longest and kissed Master Damien deeply. Resting my hands on his chest once I was done, I looked

were beautiful sex gods. Even better, they were fully vested and trained in pleasing women. I didn’t know what the matings

they wore and knew

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kept men, but perhaps not in the way they

said