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.

it out,”

“we will ready the slave before we use it each time. This is…” he couldn’t think of a

this, I thought. Before the pregnancy the

were decided and the plug removed. I

to the cafeteria and I was elated to have a day without that stupid object invading me. Reaching out I held the hand closest

getting spoiled, Ciara,” Master

my ass cheeks all day reminded

like to have

‘s L

legs, but Master Damien

trained as General?” Master Kein asked absently as

Master Damien couldn’t be General if

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