A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

I stood slowly and continued to watch Damien pant. In a gesture intended to rile him I licked my lips seductively.

Bane jerked me up and I found my self upside down over his shoulder. I never took my eyes off Damien as he regained his composure. He looked truly shaken.

My attention was redirected when Bane threw me on the bed. The covers scraped my sensitive buttocks and I turned on my stomach. Before I could gain stability on my knees a body pressed between my thighs.

Strong arms held my chest flush to the bed as I knelt lewdly displayed for them. Hands grasped the fiery flesh Damien had marked. A hiss and a low moan escaped my mouth.

Christof’s low laugh surprised me. Straining my neck I saw it was him between my legs staring down at my striped buttocks.

“You are like us now,” he said stroking the lines.

Wiggling around I tried to make him stop stroking the marks. They were tender, but the caress was still erotic.

“Perhaps we leave them,” Kein offered kneeling by my head.

He ran his hands from my buttocks up my back and across my shoulders.

“Everyday,” he offered, “we mark our Sister as one of us.”

How they’d made a daily beating sound like something I’d want to do, I’d never understand. A moan escaped my mouth as Kein traced where he would like to put the marks. My back was hypersensitive, even where there weren’t marks.

Christof was enthralled by the look of my skin. I felt his cock nudging for a second before he thrust home. I screamed his name at the sudden invasion. He found the reaction funny and held me still.

His salty flesh lit a new fire on my striped flesh as he slowly ground us together. What started as a burn became a sharp sting and they loved the sounds that elicited. Christof started to move, but his hands never stopped tormenting.

It became an addictive pattern as he thrust and stroked my marks. I moaned and pulled at the sheets. Suddenly someone had me by the hair.

My head was lifted and my body followed. Evan slipped his legs beneath me and put his cock level with my mouth.

“Suck me like you did Damien,” he ordered shoving his meat between my lips.

They were all terribly aroused. I tasted Evan’s essence as he slipped into my mouth. He was hot and hard, gagging me as he slipped deep into my throat.

Evan was huge, probably the largest of all of them when it came to his cock. I’d become an expert at deep throating Damien, but he wasn’t this big. Evan rubbed my throat raw thrusting lustily into it. I felt my muscles stretching and constricting around him. He was loving it.

Christof came with a hoarse cry from behind me and Evan removed himself from my throat. I panted on my hands and knees, unsure why Evan stopped. I yelped as a tongue dragged up the back of my thigh, across my backside and up my back.

“I promised you pleasure,” Damien said kneeling naked on the bed beside me.

Evan thrust into my sopping cunt as Damien’s fingers began to circle my clit. Kein wiggled beneath me and his hot mouth enveloped a nipple. When Evan grabbed my hair like a rein, I knew it was useless to resist them.

My body was trained to respond to their touch. When they wanted me to orgasm madly, I would. Now was no different. My channel clenched wildly around Evan’s shaft and my nipples pebbled in Kein’s mouth.

Lost in the sensations that didn’t seem to end, I didn’t notice Evan’s rough shout of triumph as he came.

The oil was shockingly cool against my flesh as it was poured over my ass and left a tingle where it touched. Bane noticed the strange sounds I made and he took his time rubbing my ass until it shone. When he reached the puckered flesh at the center the gentle, sensuous massage brought me back to the edge.

I loved it and rocked back against him, begging him to impale me with his cock. He slid in easily and my world rocked back into orgasm. Hands wrapped into my hair and he pulled my shaking body back until I sat in his lap.

Lips on my neck were magical and the orgasm started to flow again. It was like a tap they could start and stop at will. Bane’s voice broke me out of the blurry haze that had enveloped me.

“Ride me,” he said simply tugging on my hair and returning his lips to my shoulder.

The position was odd, but it didn’t matter. I did what he asked. Kein placed himself in front of me and I used his shoulders to pull myself up and down. Like a wicked child with a toy, Kein used the time to torment my sensitive nipples.

My ass slapping against Bane’s thighs was loud. His breath was in my ear and on my neck above my collar. He whispered to me as I moved. At first it was simple encouragement. Kein watched my eyes and saw it inflame me.

Bane told me how I looked to them. Sweaty, naked, beaten and riding his shaft like a Paterian woman. When he realized it turned me on he kept going. My lips were swollen, he told me. I had drool on my chin from being choked on Evan’s cock. I was a slave to the pleasure of sex and I looked every bit the part.

Hands forced me to ride faster, gripping the slick oily sheen on my hips. They saw that, he said, the way I glistened for them. I was proud of my stripes, bold and confident, because I was part of this family. I ground down against Bane and felt the pain of my lashes burn us both.

It was heaven and hell. My eyes shut and Kein wanted them open. He liked to watch the response. He pulled my nipples and turned them. I gasped for breath as the sensation stung my breasts.

I cursed in English and he pulled harder until I cursed in their language.

Bane sped up, pushing me until I leaned on Kein. My face pressed into Kein’s neck and I clung to his biceps. I felt Bane get to his knees and truly begin to control the pace. He was a magnificent stallion rutting me and I knew it.

“Find your pleasure again,” Damien murmured moving a hand down to pinch my clit.

My cries of ‘no, too much’ soon changed as I crested and shattered again. Bane gripped my hips so hard there would be bruises. It didn’t matter. In the throes of yet another powerful wave of orgasm, I didn’t care.

Kein was last. He rolled me over so he could see my breasts bounce. He fucked me with his long shaft and hit the back of my tunnel each time. I winced and clenched around him with each stroke. My body faded in and out of some strange unending orgasmic bliss. A particularly hard thrust made me see stars as Kein came above me.

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The bed was soft beneath my breasts and stomach, that’s the first thing I noticed. I hadn’t been asleep or awake, just dreamily laying there. I tried to roll and strong hands stopped me.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“Damien is fixing your flesh,” Christof said brushing the hair out of my face.

I looked blearily back and Damien was carefully treating each mark with the healing cream. I lay silently as the burn disappeared in individual increments. It was such a relief to have it go away.

“No more speaking in the village, little Sister,” Bane said lounging on the other side of the bed. “It just isn’t done.”

Once Damien had finished Evan pulled me to the shower room. I was cleaned, scrubbed, and treated with more cream. Pretty soon I felt like myself.