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,”

we use it each time. This

I thought. Before the pregnancy the plug had been

men were decided and the plug removed. I breathed a sigh

invading me. Reaching out I held the

Ciara,” Master Evan said

liked the plug. Seeing it peek between my ass

I like to

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Damien made

Kein asked

to me. Master Damien couldn’t be General if he was bonded to a slave. It would never

only thing that took any time was getting me on my kneeling place. I couldn’t see it beyond my expanding belly and