A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

After the game we made our way back to the bathhouse. Some of the men they had been playing with walked with us. The conversation was about the game, so I didn’t pay it any mind, at first.

“Would you sell it?” one of the men asked. “It is so well trained, we would pay you three times what you bid at the auction.”

I kept my breathing even like Rose had taught me to do. They had said they would not sell me, I had to believe that.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“No,” Master Damien said, “we have grown to enjoy it and do not wish to sell it.”

“We could watch it for you when you go on your next coupling,” another man offered.

Master Damien chuckled, “And what incentive do you have to return our property unharmed. If you had a slave we would be asked to watch, we would allow you to keep it. That is the only way the trade can be even.”

I felt dizzy I was so nervous, despite my breathing technique. Thank goodness I was considered valuable property and not passed around the compound.

Master Damien walked us into the bathhouse and I waited for my owners to undress me. Master Evan whispered in my ear as he removed my breast covers.

“Do you feel empty, Ciara? Know that it takes all of our control not to fill you here. You would take it from us. Take all we had to offer and still beg for more, wouldn’t you?” he whispered.

My face flushed hot all the way to my breasts and I was wet before he stopped talking. Master Bane laughed as he cupped my mound and stroked the smooth flesh.

“They are correct. It is well trained,” he said to the group.

We filed into the warm bathwater and I was glad they were talking about their coupling. I’d had about all the public sex I could stand for a while.

After the bathhouse we walked casually back to our rooms. The men were talking about a new technique to bind the wings of the women.

“You don’t want them to get away, Masters?” I asked curiously.

“No, Ciara, we do not wish to be cut by the edges. They are very sharp at the tips and the women wield them like a weapon,” Master Kein told me.

“That’s awful,” I commented shaking my head.

“You shouldn’t worry about them tonight, Ciara,” Master Kein told me.

“Why, Master?”

“You will need all of your energy to worry about us. All day you have begged to have us inside of you. We have shown great restraint, but do not plan to control ourselves much longer,” he said smiling.

We walked into our dwelling and I followed them inside. Master Damien turned around sharply and I walked into him, stepping on his feet.

“Who did the clumsy slave ask first today?” he presented to the group.

“That would be me, Damien,” Master Kein said happily.

“And me a mere moment later,” Master Evan said. “How about we share Ciara, brother?” Master Evan asked Master Kein and he agreed.

I had no idea what they were talking about as Master Bane picked me up and sauntered toward the bedroom.

Master Evan lay on the bed and motioned for me to come toward him. I started to walk up to his head and he stopped me.

“No, Ciara, get on the bed and crawl over me,” he commanded.

I did as he asked and ended up straddling his erection. I was no where near ready for them right now, but I knew they would take care of that.

“Do you like my kisses, Ciara?” Master Evan asked pulling my lips down.

“I like your kisses, Master Evan,” I whispered brushing my lips against his.

As I started to kiss Master Evan deeper I felt lips on the backs of both thighs. The wet mouths were heading toward my center. I tilted my hips to give the mouths access to my most private places.

The wet, flicking tongues lingered over the curve of my backside. I forgot to breath when one set moved to take firm lick up my plump labia on one side. His partner copied him a moment later on the opposite side. Both deliberately avoiding touching me where I really wanted them.

My hips were squirming, trying to find a little more stimulation. The mouths continued to torment, adding gentle scrapes of teeth as they nipped and sucked. When a face finally pressed against my waiting cunt I pushed back against it. The owner’s tongue lapped persistently until I felt the moisture pooling out of me.

“Ciara,” Master Evan said disengaging his lips from mine, “I feel you are not giving me any attention. Is something distracting you?” he asked playfully.

I attacked his mouth with renewed vigor. It was almost impossible to ignore those hot, wet lips on my cunt and ass. I sucked on Master Evan’s lower lip and made my way across his jaw to his neck.

“Please, fuck me, Master,” I begged him in his ear.

“Naughty Ciara,” he told me playing with my nipples, “my brother will go first and he isn’t ready yet. You have been ignoring him.”

My mind was muddied with desire and I had no idea which brother he was talking about.

“Who, Master Evan?” I asked desperate to have someone at this point.

“Kein, of course, Ciara,” he said pointing behind me.

Scrambling off of Master Evan I found Master Kein sitting on the edge of the bed behind me oiling his long prick. He was grinning happily and didn’t look upset in the least. His tool was hard and looked plenty ready to me, but I didn’t want to argue.

On impulse I got on my knees off the bed and started to rub his oiled shaft between my large breasts. My own fingers were stimulating my large nipples with each move. I held my tits together so I cradled him and took the tip in my mouth as it emerged each time.

“Is it on a kneeling place?” Master Damien asked in a strained voice.

I continued to slide Master Kein’s pole up and down and looked over at Master Damien. By the look of it, he was enthralled by the sight in front of him. I licked at Master Kein’s flat stomach and gave Master Damien the sultriest look I could. He shouldn’t be thinking about kneeling places at a time like this; I wanted to make him forget about the rules.

“No, it is not,” Master Kein answered and pulled me to get back on the bed. “I will have it kneel in a better place. Go back and get on Evan again, Ciara,” he ordered.