A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“It is unnecessary,” I grumbled Laying across his lap, “ and you don’t even have a plug.”

“Of course we do,” Master Damien said entering and handing the device to Master Evan. “I took it out of you yesterday. I brought it with us when we Left the containment room.”

I was mortified. He had walked through the halls carrying my butt plug and I hadn’t even noticed. It was awful to think the other men down here had seen it.

You make no sense,” Master Evan said pushing the fake phallus into me.

“You wear this every day. Every Earth slave wears one. We have cleaned you countless times and yet you still resist it. We demand you stop with these feelings.”

The plug was uncomfortable. It had been getting more uncomfortable as the pregnancy wore on. I already felt stuffed with the baby, having the plug made it that much worse. It took longer and longer for me to forget it was there.

Master Kein paced in the bathroom watching me as I stood up and tried to get used to the pressure. I tried to focus on what was going on around me to distract from the discomfort, but everyone was focused on my stretched and stuffed ass.

out,”

it each time. This is…” he couldn’t think of a word

Before the

removed. I breathed a sigh of

that stupid object invading me. Reaching out I held the hand closest to me and squeezed it. Master Bane squeezed my hand back and didn’t let it

Ciara,”

between my ass cheeks

things I like to have there, Master Evan,” I flirted

L A ‘s

and would gladly spend the morning between my legs, but Master Damien made us go to breakfast. He wanted to see what Nu-reeh planned

as General?” Master Kein asked absently as we got closer

internal conversation took over. Nu-reeh knew they were bonded to me. Master Damien couldn’t be General if he was bonded to a slave. It would

was getting me on my kneeling place. I couldn’t see it beyond my expanding belly and I nearly lost my balance. My men stopped