A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Master Damien raised an eyebrow at me and laid his hands on the table, “Slave, are you telling us what is best for you?” he asked calmly.

It was the first time he didn’t use the name they had given me. The change terrified me.

“No, I’m sorry. Please forgive me, Master Damien,” I begged.

I cursed myself for forgetting that despite their kindness, I was still their property. I couldn’t get used to it. Looking down at the floor and I prayed I would be forgiven. I still wasn’t sure what punishment would entail here.

“Ciara,” he said calmly, “you will lose mass here. You will waste away if we don’t give you enough to eat. We could not stand to watch this happen. You are ours.”

“Yes, Master Damien,” I said obediently taking food as it was offered to my by Master Kein.

I didn’t know how much more I could eat, but I’d keep trying if it kept them happy.

After a while I had to pee. I was restless it was so bad. I was almost ready to ask. Master Damien looked at Master Christof after eyeing me.

“Take it to the facilities. Clean it afterwards,” he said.

Master Christof dutifully rose from his place and took my arm leading me from the table. I was sure they knew what I had been thinking about before. Master Christof was going to do something horrible to me. I glanced at him and he looked like he was touching me just by sheer force of will.

Master Christof lead me through the tables into a small room. It had five lacquered pots like I had sat on before. Master Christof closed the door behind us and then removed the chain from my waist. The covering of my sex went with it.

“Sit,” he commanded pointing to the pots. I started to sit facing him and he said, “No, face the other way.”

Straddling the pot and facing the wall wasn’t uncomfortable, it just felt weird. In a way it gave me a sense of privacy and it was easier to do my business. I’d have to remember that for the future.

When I was done, a warm wet cloth was used to clean me. I started to get off and Master Christof said, “No, stay there.”

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He moved my hands to a bar in front of me and quickly bound by wrists to it with a leather strap. I wanted to turn my head around, but thought better of it. Breathing slowly, I convinced myself not to panic. He could do anything he wished to me; I would have to wait and see what he wanted. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I felt his hands run across my backside and between my legs, without the cloth this time. He explored my pussy and ass completely using water to moisten his fingers. His breathing was heavy and it filled my ears. I heard him stand behind me and his clothing rustled.

I had heard my uncles masturbating enough to know what he was doing. I didn’t turn my face from the wall. Soon, I felt the warm ejaculate Land on my bare back as he groaned. A damp cloth softly wiped it away and a second one dried my skin. When Master Christof was done he asked me to stand and he took my arms off the bar. He re attached the chain at my waist to cover me.

I didn’t look at him; I just stared at the floor. What had just transpired felt odd. Considering how today was going for me that was really saying something.

“Thank you, Ciara,” he said in a strained voice as we left the bathroom.

That was a shock. No one had thanked me for sex today. He didn’t really even use me and he said thank you. That made me feel guilty for thinking he was weird.

“You’re welcome, Master Christof,” I said as we made our way back to the table.

No one mentioned how Long we had been gone and the table continued with light conversation. The men got really excited when a small dish was brought out. The man bringing food to our table scooped five spoonfuls of granules onto the plate.

Master Kein carefully picked up the small plate and brought it to his face. “Watch Ciara,” he commanded.