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,” Master

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

like this, I thought. Before the pregnancy the plug had been almost easy to

I breathed a sigh of

held the hand closest to me and squeezed it. Master Bane squeezed my hand back

Ciara,” Master

Seeing it peek between my ass cheeks all day reminded

to

‘s L I B R A

had ideas 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 to

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

they were bonded to me. Master Damien couldn’t be General if he was bonded

was getting me on my kneeling place. I couldn’t see it beyond my expanding belly