A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Janette interrupted before Fiona could answer by popping her head up from between the fur-lined thighs with her eyes wide open.

“Holy shit! She just came! Fuck! She squirted!” Janette yelped with amusement and a little shock at the sight.

Fiona pulled her lips away from Algra’s mouth. Her body trembled and shivered violently against her restraints whilst her orgasm tore through her. Patiently, he waited for her reply until she had finished, and she gasped out to him at the first opportunity.

“Yes, master! I understand! I am your fuck toy!” She cried out through desperate gasps. Algra and Lydia continued to lick and massage her sensitive tits whilst she fell into the afterglow.

“Good,” He gestured to the other women to stop their teasing and they happily obliged; eager to see what he would do next. “Now, Fiona. I’m going to fuck my hot, sexy slave. So turn around again and get on your knees. Ass up in the air.”

Once again, she jumped at the command in an effort to obey. In fact, she was so eager to do what he asked that she seemed to forget how close to the end of the bed she was. Momentarily breaking character, Gregory ducked down from his confident position standing over her to catch her hip and shoulder when she almost tumbled off the edge. He’d seen Fiona dance before, and she must have been half way out of her damn mind to lose her balance like that. She looked up at him apologetically, and he gave her a little wink by way of reply.

Determined to follow his orders, she settled down on all fours with the restraints wrapped about the post in front of her. Sticking her ass high up into the air, she kept her gaze forward in a perfectly still position just as he’d asked.

“Good girl.” He reached out and gave her bare ass an approving little pat, dipping his fingertips into the cleft of her rear cheeks as he did so. “Now, when I put my cock inside you I want you to be a good slave and ask your master for permission if you think you’re going to cum.” Hopping up onto the bed, he lifted himself to his knees behind her. “You may only cum when I allow it. If you cum without asking, I will stop fucking you and spank your ass five times for being such a naughty slut. Are you ready?”

“Yes, master!”

“Good. Come here.” He reached over her to grasp her hair; wrapping the long strands around his hand. Slowly, he tightened his grip once again just enough to lift her head up.

He aligned his cock with her pussy and felt just how wet and ready she was to receive him. A single, smooth thrust was all it took to fully embed himself inside her all the way to the balls. She instinctively pulled on her shackles whilst letting out a scream of delight at feeling him take her with such sure certainty. The young male certainly had enough experience by that point to know what he was doing, and he mixed just the right amount of teasing to allow his forceful movements to bring her to the brink almost immediately.

“Oh, master! Please may I cum? Your cock feels so fucking good! Please! Please don’t stop!” she begged, not wanting to lose the sensation of him filling her up as she soared up toward her release.

He met her half way and used his free hand to deliver a light, stinging slap to her bare ass.

“Slaves don’t tell their masters what to do,” he growled.

“Oh gods! I’m sorry, master. Your slave is so close! Please can I cum?”

He deliberately hesitated for a moment, forcing her to hold back through several agonizing seconds before he finally relented.

“Yes, slave. You may cum.”

He punctuated that last word by pulling from her almost completely and then thrusting into her slick, welcoming depths once again. Almost immediately he felt her wet hole tighten around his thick member, and he grabbed her hip whilst keeping hold of her hair as she fell apart before him. Her long tail lashed about across his chest, the soft edge occasionally slapping against his body. It was a nice, albeit strange, gauge of just how much she was enjoying herself.

Another sure sign of that enjoyment was felt as her pussy convulsed hard around him and he felt a sprinkle of wetness across his thighs. It seemed Janette was telling the truth about Fiona’s squirting habit. It gave him an idea.

“Dammit, slave. Look what you’ve done!” He yelled out whilst continually fucking her through her powerful release. Once she was through the best of it, he pulled himself from her pussy and stood up on the bed. Keeping a firm grasp of her hair, he brought her head up beside the bedpost she was still tied to.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Up! On your knees. Look at the mess you made!” He yelled, moving so that his hard cock swung before her eyes whilst practically dripping with her fuck juices.

He reached out with his free hand and gave her a light slap across her cheek to punish her. His hand barely touched her, but it got a low moan of approval from her as she tried to come around from her orgasm. Her eyes were slightly glazed over and she looked up at him.

“I’m sorry ma-”

“Did I give you permission to speak!?” He yelled the words a little louder. She shut her mouth immediately and shook her head. “No. I didn’t. I think that deserves a spanking for being so disobedient. What do you think, guys?”

“Definitely a spank-worthy offense right there, babe,” Janette agreed.

“I agree,” Algra added with a little grin of her own. “She should not dare to defy her master.”

“You know,” Lydia said contemplatively, “I can think of a ton of things she’s done that are worthy of a spanking. Can I give her one? There was this little matter of the time when she got Janette to kick a cup of oil over my head…”

“I think that might be arranged, but first let’s have her clean up her mess. Open your mouth, slave.” He said, and she immediately did as she was told.

He slipped his cock along the length of her tongue toward the back of her throat and carefully tested out just how far he could push before she began to gag. He made it all the way to the entrance to her throat before he felt her glug with the reflex, and he immediately pulled himself back. A glance was cast toward her hands to make sure she wasn’t making the safe gesture, and he admired that she continued to look up at him with steadfast determination.

“We’re going to have to work on that. If you’re going to be your master’s fuck-toy then you need to know how to take my cock in your throat when I want it. Now, do your best and lick your juices off of me.”

After receiving that hint of criticism, Fiona began licking and sucking at his cock with a determination and skill that very nearly made his knees buckle. He had to grit his teeth together to keep his cool and avoid crying out as she rapidly slurped along his length. Although it seemed she wasn’t done there; soon including his balls and his inner thighs in her clean-up job. The entire operation was finished using only her mouth, with her wrists still shackled to the post.

“Good girl,” he said before taking a few quick breaths to control himself. Even if he was playing the part of the master he simply had to give credit where it was due for that showing of oral talent. “Now, get back into your previous position.”