A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

My hands were free suddenly. Grateful to whoever thought that would help, I moved them up to wrap around the base. I used lips, tongue, and hands to force a violent eruption from Master Kein.

After his spending he withdrew from my mouth and used the nipple rings to pull me up again.

“Ciara, are you done refusing us?” Master Kein asked smiling wickedly.

“No,” I answered him playfully.

This was a fun game.

“Have you lost your manners, Ciara?” Master Damien asked pulling me against his chest. “Do you know you should call us Master?”

“You are not my Master,” I answered him and watched his face.

I didn’t want to go too far and make them really angry.

“That didn’t work well for you on your first day and it will not work well for you now,” Master Damien said smiling and tugging at one of my shiny new rings.

“I am empty, fill me,” I commanded in the most authoritative voice I could muster.

“I am still clothed, Ciara, and you do not know how to behave. Perhaps we should all sit and watch the fire,” he said sitting and leaning back on the chaise.

Never once since I’d been here had I undressed them, but I was willing to try tonight. My pussy ached for them. I’d given two of them pleasure and gotten nothing in return except tormented, sensitive nipples.

Fiddling desperately, I managed to get Master Damien’s pants undone and pulled his manhood out. He just lay there watching me and didn’t help or move away. I crawled over him and he still didn’t move. I thought for sure he’d say something when I sunk myself onto him, but he was silent.

I rode him for a moment and realized he wasn’t even moving his hips; he was just watching me. My body froze and I realized that heated gaze could mean he was turned on or angry.

In a brazen decision I decided he was turned on and not to ask him. I ground myself down over him and shook my top so the little silver rings caught the light. His eyes darkened and I knew it was desire that had hold of him.

Slowly his hands came up to my hips. I moved slower as he pushed his fingers over my ribs and under my arms. His hands came forward now stroking the voluptuousness on either side of my chest.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

My breath was caught in my throat as I waited for him to start pulling on the rings again. They were so sensitive now and they had played with them so much already. In anticipation I pressed my chest out.

Hands on my waist surprised me as Master Kein deftly removed my garment. Other hands finished stripping me of my earrings and sandals.

Master Damien still had not really moved his hands on my breasts. Now he stroked the mounds taking his fingers off before reaching the crinkled pink skin that held their crest. I was breathless with the suspense of waiting for him.

“Ride me, Ciara,” he growled suddenly pulling both rings forward.

I did as he asked and he watched my face. Master Damien tried every variation of twisting, pinching, and pulling. He was exciting me terribly and he knew it.

When I orgasmed around his thick shaft I tried to limit the stimulation by placing my hands over his. All I got for my trouble was my arms bound behind me again.

“I say Ciara needs a lesson, Brothers,” he said grinning.

Master Christof lifted me off of Master Damien with a plop and carried me bound to the bedroom. Master Evan sat pillows up on the bed and they laid me across them with my ass in the air. My tender nipples felt good on the cool sheets below me, but I was a little concerned with my exposed position.

“You will be glad you had your plug today, Ciara,” Master Damien said from behind me and I realized it was still inside of me.

Master Damien kissed down the middle of my back before driving his length into my sopping wet center. He held my hips and fucked me mercilessly from behind. I felt plowed into the bedding. My chest was driven forward with each thrust between my legs

“Masters, please unbind me. Please let me take you on my hands and knees,” I begged.

Master Damien thrust several more times and I felt him swell and burst inside of me.

“Now we are Masters?” Master Evan mocked tracing the edge of the plug as Master Damien withdrew.

“What happened to the arrogant slave that took my cock in the ante room?” Master Bane asked. “Did being bound and propped on the bed for our pleasure remind it of something?”

“Please, Masters, I made a mistake. Let me make it up to you,” I moaned as someone slowly removed the plug.

I felt a hard shaft push down inside of my bowels and I moaned. Master Evan undulated his hips and drove me forward with each punishing plunge.

“It will be a long day, Ciara, if you continue to fight us,” Master Evan said and I could hear the smile. They were counting on a long day.

“I wish to go again,” Master Kein said from beside me.

Master Evan withdrew from me and I relaxed. Master Kein was long, but easier to take this way.

“Up, Ciara,” Master Evan commanded pulling on my hands and hair.

I struggled to move to my knees and finally succeeded. The pillows were removed and Master Kein lay before me.

“Crawl over me, Ciara, put your ** over me,” he commanded.

I looked at him confused. He had used a word I did not know.

“Have we used a word our foul mouthed slave hasn’t learned?” Master Bane laughed.

“Put your vagina over my penis, Ciara. Do you understand that?” Master Kein asked motioning.

I shuffled on my knees over him, but I still had my hands bound behind me.

“Master Kein, may I have my hands now?” I pleaded.

“Continue to irritate us and you will lose the use of your mouth, Ciara, unless we need it,” he said holding his cock straight up.