A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“I have missed this, Ciara,” he said softly.

“I’m on the pot, Master Bane,” I told him shyly.

Master Evan pulled me to stand and led me to their bath. “And in a moment you will be in the bath, Ciara. We are aware of where you are,” he said Laughing.

They didn’t understand my self-consciousness about my bodily functions. They always used the bathroom as a group. Removal of waste was just a process like eating, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

I stepped into the water feeling much less uncomfortable as they used the latrines. They were right, it was just a function. If they were so unconcerned about it, I shouldn’t worry either.

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The water in the pool came to the edge of my ass. I stood in the middle scooping up handfuls of the warm water and pouring it over my back. It felt so good and relaxing.

Liked the exaggerated dip my low back was making as my belly grew. Through his eyes I

I asked, turning slightly to look

were farther gone than we’d thought. We should have noticed, Brother,” Master Evan laughed leaving

Their symbol was on my stomach and nowhere else. Master Evan returned with the collar and

moment. My neck was Larger and the old collar had been replaced, it had been too tight. The cuffs on

through traveling men that I had

merely

you were

and took the tiny nipple rings from him. They put all of

cuffs as jewelry. They were a sign of enslavement, but not anymore. The insignia was beautiful and

warm water. My opinions were all over the place. It wasn’t clear where I ended and they

intrusive than the occasional feelings that had