A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Come, Ciara, kneel before me,” Master Evan said standing several feet from the bed.

I turned and looked up at him blearily, following his instructions without thinking.

Master Damien sighed and urged me forward until the soft pillow was beneath my knees.

“When we say kneel, we mean on your resting place, Ciara, not on the floor,” he said distastefully.

In this position the combined fluids in my bottom half started to run.

I felt like I was literally drooling cum. It made the sticky feeling that much worse.

greedily. A small amount escaped out of my mouth and ran down onto my breasts. I started to wipe it off and was stopped. Master

said encouraging me to

my feet and Leaned into him wherever he was taking

arm around my waist and supported me as

out of the room with the bed into

bars facing one another, five chairs were sat in front of them. The Lower

large tiled room. These men apparently had indoor plumbing. A small circular area was set apart. It had what looked Like shower heads across

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on what resembled a heavily Lacquered wooden pot. Not surprisingly there were five of them. The one Master Bane sat me on didn’t move

should relieve itself of fluid and any waste afterward, you may do that here,”

you watching,” I said. Adding the required, “Master Bane,” in response to a raised

already, Ciara. In front of the entire auction in fact. Now relieve yourself,” he commanded. “The saleswoman sold us a kit to relieve you of your fluid if you refuse. She said it