A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

My hands and arms worked before I’d really thought it out. The family decision was made and I was only doing what we all wanted. Piece after piece of carefully crafted leather was discarded into the pit.

The material smoked and burned in the hot fire. It split into pieces and sizzled with an odd smell. I was happy, elated really, to see it go. That had been all of it, every piece they’d had. I Looked up and found Bane watching me.

I was mesmerized by Bane’s brown eyes and smiled looking into their familiar depths. He had no urge to harm me, even Lightly. My willingness to play with them had been based on trust and that had been broken. We would not do that again.

I was tugged back into the bedroom and Bane encouraged me to lay on the large round bed. Stretching out on the surface I waited for him to join me.

“You were uncomfortable for many days,” Bane said putting a hand on my foot and admiring my toes.

The big man knelt on the bed between my knees and ran his hands over my feet and past the cuffs on my ankles. His hands smoothed over my calfs and behind my knees. The soft skin there was sensitive and his touch felt wonderful.

smiled tracing the funny bumps. He hit a spot on my hip and they started again until

over my chest until an

and pulled his hands between my legs. Bane touched everywhere except where I wanted him. He

it yourself, then,” he said coyly sitting back on his heels.

eyes. The idea of watching me stimulate myself turned him on for some reason. He wanted to see

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been the equivalent ofyearssince I’dmasturbated. The last time I’d tried I had been harshly rebuked by Stayne’s family.

thoughts and

legs. I didn’t think I could do

was no rush right now. I used my one hand to open the lower lips and the

all hadpornographic movies. On those the women touched their breasts as they did this. I assumed I should be doing that to give my men the

to see howyou do this,” Kein quietly said. “We don’t