A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Are you owned by just one woman, do you think?” I asked him.

“No,” he told me, “we are owned by a group. I believe our services at the couplings are sold to different groups of women. Sometimes we service our owners and sometimes the women they loan us to.”

“A big one with a vicious scar across her forehead named Nu-reeh is our main owner,” Master Bane said moving his wounded arm around. “She stopped a particularly nasty one from taking off my arm this time.”

We moved into the bedroom and Master Christof laid me on my back on the bed. It was so much more comfortable than the floor. Lazily, I stretched out on it. Master Christof had Left me wrapped in the blanket and it slowly slid off my breasts, exposing me. I started to pull it back and was stopped by Master Kein.

Master Damien and Master Evan were both standing and staring at me.

Master Christof, Master Bane, and Master Kein had sat around me and were also watching. I didn’t move. The way they were looking at me was so strange. le are exhausted,” Master Damien said. es, Master Damien, you look tired,” I answered.

“You are meant to sate our thirst, not ignite it,” Master Bane insisted authoritatively.

I wasn’t sure what to say to that comment and just lay still watching them.

“We should not be feeling this now. It is time for resting,” Master Evan stated running a hand through his hair.

They looked so confused, so perplexed. I wanted to help them, but I wasn’t really sure what their problem was. I pulled the blanket back over myself a little and they seemed to relax.

“We need to rest, Brothers,” Master Christof declared and everyone seemed to agree.

The men all put on their Linen shifts and covered me with a larger blanket. A moment later they crawled onto the bed around me. The men stretched their sore joints and found comfortable positions. I listened to them settle on the bed and soon it was quiet.

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Looking at the ceiling, I completely relaxed on the bed. It was so good my owners were home, I’d been worried about them. Sleeping with other men was not nearly as relaxing as sleeping here with them.

It was late, but I had my habits. I waited for them to go to sleep.

They were all still, but they didn’t sound like they were sleeping.

Looking over at Master Evan I saw he was looking at me. I turned my head and Master Bane was staring at me from the other side.

“Am I upsetting you, Masters?” I asked quietly.

“We are fresh back from a coupling, Ciara, we do not need to use you,”

Master Bane explained, although that didn’t make anymore sense than what he had said the first time.

“Yes, Master Bane,” I answered him confused.

“However, we want to use you,” Master Damien further explained.

I felt flattered. They actually wanted me.

“I’m tired, too, but I want you also, Masters. I’m glad you’re back,” I said quietly and to no one in particular.