A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

He raised an eyebrow at me and swung again landing the next hit in the same place on my other leg. I had expected him to hit with the entire length of the leather. He didn’t. Damien snapped the flogger each time kissing the skin with the implement.

“Thank you, Damien.”

The snap of the flogger was accompanied by the sting each time. It was a strange sensation, like an itch you can’t quite scratch. The sounds coming from my mouth could easily be described as a mix between pleasure and pain. I found myself raising up to meet the snaps involuntarily.

The men noticed and I felt their hands on my arms and my stomach further securing me to the bed. It was strange and unexpected that the gentle touch made me feel protected and cocooned. My muscles stopped straining against the rope and I relaxed further with each strike.

“Will you bite me?” Damien asked simply when he had reached the top of my thighs.

“No, Damien,” I panted almost wanting more.

they slowly dragged them up across my

the pain they

dangerous man standing between my legs. Damien had flicked the Lashes to Land

‘s L I

he asked as

I will not bite you,” I whispered as he

breast and moaned as each strand of leather caressed and then

I answered as many times as he

lips I won’t feel teeth, will I?” He asked dipping his fingers

that came out did not please him. Damien made me answer again as he continued to play with

Damien, I will not bite you,” I promised