A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“We think as one being,” Damien informed me. “Our cohesion is important to us. It is time you understood that.”

“Yes, I understand,” I whispered appreciating that disagreement hurt them.

Damien leaned down and his tongue played across my lips. I sought to capture it and he backed away. Similar sensations started to be repeated on my ear by Bane and over my breasts. Evan’s familiar Lips were teasing my clit and I knew what the plan was.

Over and over again it happened. One moment I would be covered in their hands and tongues. Every fantasy caress reenacted in real time and then it would stop as I sweated on the bed.

My breasts started to take on a Light purple hue and they were released. Kein changed the binding. Instead of the tight standing breasts, the decorative harness he applied merely was visually appealing, but did not Limit blood flow.

Now removed of the strict binding they felt even more sensitive. They had tingled when Kein first released them. He and Christof had massaged and licked the soft flesh until their color returned to normal.

I was insane with need after a while. They didn’t want me to feel relief, though. My lesson tonight was that discordant feeling causes discomfort. The lack of release was certainly uncomfortable. Being almost able to orgasm, but not allowed to was maddening.

be respected,” I whispered with all the sincerity I could muster and they

they didn’t stop. My body shook and exploded on Evan’s tongue. It felt as though the release would never end. Lightening was exploding behind my eyes as my body clenched over and over on Evan*s

Damien said, his mouth inches from mine, “it

my orgasm, but they wanted their own. The ropes were slowly and methodically removed. My men were about ready to start removing their

women were outside and they called

I was pulled to stand. Damien stalked out front and I was quickly draped in my warm blue cover. My foot covers were put on my feet and we followed

If huge fanged beasts

N G E L A ‘s L I B

family are friendly

was a statement. Nu-reeh didn’t wait for an answer and demanded we follow

them when it seemed they could help us keep Ciara, but we knew little about them otherwise. They’d acted dishonorably and we’d love the chance to punish them for that. Damien’s family was certainly not “friendly” with Rue and his Brothers.

into a part of the caves I’d never been. It looked like another place the men stayed. Damien and his Brothers knew of this area. This was a place we never went. We had no close friends from this dormitory. Nu-reeh took us

was reminded of the room I’d originally found my men in. If this set of rooms was set up the same way, that’s the