A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Oil can be used if the creature cannot be made to make Lubrication, but we have never had to do that with this hole. We have trained it well,” Master Bane said proudly.

Fingers dropped lower and discussed my anal opening. Here they had to use the oil, Master Kein told them, I could not make Lubrication for this opening. They explained how it could be painful if not properly prepared. They went through a very thorough lecture on anal sex. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

My owners explained how they cleaned and stretched the area, so they could use it. The stretching could be started at the auction if the Warriors paid or they could start it at home. My owners recommended having the auctioneer do it first, so the slave was ready when they were brought back to Pateria.

“You will not want to wait once you realize how much it feels like our women,” Master Bane said placing his fingers inside me back there.

The sensations were too much and too little all at once. I had fingers in my mouth and my ass. Someone’s fingers were strumming my clit. I exploded and writhed under their ministrations. When Master Damien removed his fingers from my mouth, I begged them to fill me and touch me using polite words.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

My body came down slowly and I became aware of where I was and what I had done. I was humiliated by my wanton behavior and blushed deeply.

Trying to hide my shame I turned my face to the side. Long fingers stroked the hair at the back of my neck as I caught my breath.

My ears perked to the sounds the men around me were making. I wondered how hard they had Laughed at me and how stupid I must have Looked.

“It wants you?”

“What was it Like, the first time it asked you?”

‘t encourages your touches?”

“What reward do you give it for this behavior?”

The voices sounded awestruck. Not that I had just orgasmed in front of them, but that I wanted my owners. I had gathered the women here did not particularly want the men. Evidently they were impressed something craved what they had to offer.

“Would you Like me to fill you now, Ciara?” Master Evan asked from my right.

“Yes, Master, please,” I said reaching out toward him. I hoped they wanted me to answer like that.

Judging by the praise their peers gave them, it was the right response.

Master Evan took my hand and kissed me full on the lips.

“My brothers and I will fill you until exhaustion tonight, Ciara,” he promised in my ear.

They always kept their promises and I shuddered at the proposition.

The wind billowing around my Legs finally let up and I stretched out on the table. I’d been held like that for too long to be considered comfortable. I felt fingers running down the lines of my body as I stretched across the floating pad.

The conversation continued for a while longer as I Lay there. Master Christof told me it was time to close my eyes again, which I did obediently. Watching the men analyze me had been humiliating. I felt hidden with my own eyes closed.

I heard a man offer a game of chuke to my owners. Master Damien said they had to feed and clean me before they could come down.

“Ah, the down side of ownership?” the man asked.