A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Ciara, you were thinking of something. You will tell me what it is while I clean you.”

I started as he took a damp cloth from the counter and ran it between my legs. I was sore.

He gently pinched my pouting labia and asked again, “Tell me what you were thinking of.”

I squirmed against him and decided to answer, “How many more times will you have sex with me today, Master Bane?” I asked quietly.

“A human cannot take us as many times a day as our women can. You have performed your function for today,” he said standing me up.

I continued to stare at his organ and he didn’t miss it.

are you thinking

was wondering what the auction lady did so it didn’t hurt that bad when you had sex with my

you and stretched you while you slept. We will continue to keep you clean there and stretch

about continuing to

keep me clean, Master Bane?” I asked as he turned a knob

question, of course, this is how they would keep me

we do. We will wash the area out regularly and stretch it, so we can use

clean and use something to stretch me. My horrified expression must have amused

world also. The saleswoman told us of this

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deep blue, but otherwise looked like the expensive natural sponges I had seen in fancy bath

how to wash myself,”