A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

After the men finished with Fuji they laid me in bed and settled down.

I was so frustrated and so horny. The men were breathing slow and easy, the way they did when they slept. I decided to take a chance.

Sliding my hand down my stomach, I brushed past my old owner‘s mark. No one in the bed stirred as I started to rub my clit with the tip of my finger. Reaching down between those smooth lower lips, I gathered moisture on my finger and started to rub. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

It was heaven and it was hell. I wanted to rub like mad, but I didn’t S owners to my actions. Slowly and softly I pushed across that sensitive little bud.

In my mind, it was Master Evan’s tongue on my clit. I could hear Master Damien promising to punish me for doing this and it turned me on.

Master Kein’s fingers were on my rock hard nipples pulling on those sensitive rings.

“Slave, that is not yours to touch,” Fuji’s Master interrupted me grabbing my hand.

My eyes flew open and I stared into his face. He was still terrifying to me, just as much as the first day. However, I had been so close.

“Please, Keeper,” I whispered, “please…”

Of course, I couldn’t finish with the five of them watching, but now I was more frustrated than ever. The men seemed to sense my dilemma and solved it for me. I slept in the box in the wall tied in four point restraints.

At breakfast Fuji‘s owners wondered what my Masters would do to me.

Slaves were not permitted to touch themselves. After laying awake and frustrated much of the night, I was snippy.

“Who cares?” I spit out. “Put me at the posts.”

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“If it was us, we would,” one man said, “but that would just advertise the secret.”

Dumbly, I stared at the man as he smirked at me. I had no idea what he was talking about.

“What secret, Keeper?” I asked him.

“Earth slaves really are as mentally unprepared as it is said they are,” one of the men marveled petting Fuji. “If we put you nude at the posts, what do you think everyone would notice?” he asked and I looked at him not really understanding. “That is why we have our little slave from Batra,” he continued, “so much brighter.”

I looked at Fuji and she rubbed on the man’s hand. She didn’t even act like I was present. Her owners had complimented her, that was all she cared about.

When we got to the Keepers my arms were bound behind my back for the day. The soft leather started at my elbows running down to my wrists.

It was uncomfortable and demeaning.

“How do I get out of this?” I wailed to Rose, who seemed to think it was a little funny.

“You can’t, they will punish you as long as they want to,” she said shaking her head. “Did you actually try to do that? You know they see everything.”

“Yes, I was horny, but now my arms are sore. How do I make this stop?”