A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

It was Master Evan’s turn and he grinned cheekily at the whip-holder. Winking would probably really irk her, I thought, so Master Evan did that. No one here had ever seen a wink and it did seem to disrupt the proceedings. Master Evan was thrilled.

The woman doing the whipping was infuriated with Master Evan’s attitude. She laid the whip four times in the same place. She left a deep bloody furrow in his back, but he only grunted on the Last Lash.

I felt the pain from the two of them burning across my own back. It was much, much worse than what the General had done. Tears blurred my eyes and I concentrated on Master Bane.

Christof went next and took the blows stoically. He didn’t intentionally goad the woman Like Master Evan had done. She repaid him by laying the marks equally across his flesh.

Master Evan was proud of his single mark and bragged he was the strongest Brother. Master Christof did his best to ignore Master Evan, but he did agree with him. Master Evan’s mark was deep and bloody. It was impressive.

Master Kein leapt to the position to take his turn. His willingness to take his punishment angered the whip holder, again. She called to Nu-reeh asking to give them more, they were not learning anything.

“They will learn, won’t you Damien?” Nu-reeh called.

but the internal opinion was quite the

weren’t Learning anything from this. Fuck the women and their

saw their rebelliousness. From what she’d told me, she liked it. Their attitude

punishment resumed and between slashes to Master Kein’s

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could have opened your

the men in the hall cheered. My owners turned to

a kind Mistress,” she said simply. “They should never make me want to do that.

Mistress, you are kind,” I said petting

to lose, I believe

Bane humbly took his

the bone deep cuts the whip could make. My fragile flesh meant a lot to them, Nu-reeh had nailed the unfortunate

before their respective owners. Master Damien looked