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.

torso and they slowly dragged them up across my prominent nipples until four sets of hands rested on my

wanted this, the moaning woman beneath them, taking the pain they offered

strike was so strange and unexpected I cried out. My focus readjusted to the dangerous man standing between my legs. Damien

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you bite me?” he asked as I gazed

will not bite you,” I whispered as he slowly drew his

and moaned as each strand of leather caressed and then bit the

answered as many times as

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

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

bite you,” I promised and his fingers slid