A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“It is unnecessary,” I grumbled Laying across his lap, “ and you don’t even have a
plug.”
“Of course we do,” Master Damien said entering and handing the device to
Master Evan. “I took it out of you yesterday. I brought it with us when we Left the
containment room.”
I was mortified. He had walked through the halls carrying my butt plug and I
hadn't even noticed. It was awful to think the other men down here had seen it.
You make no sense,” Master Evan said pushing the fake phallus into me.
“You wear this every day. Every Earth slave wears one. We have cleaned you
countless times and yet you still resist it. We demand you stop with these
feelings.”
The plug was uncomfortable. It had been getting more uncomfortable as the
pregnancy wore on. I already felt stuffed with the baby, having the plug made it
that much worse. It took longer and longer for me to forget it was there.
Master Kein paced in the bathroom watching me as I stood up and tried to get
used to the pressure. I tried to focus on what was going on around me to distract
from the discomfort, but everyone was focused on my stretched and stuffed ass.
“Take it out,” Master Kein demanded.
I agree,” said Master Damien, “we will ready the slave before we use it each
time. This is..." he couldn't think of a word to describe it.
It wasn't always like this, I thought. Before the pregnancy the plug had been
almost easy to ignore.
My men were decided and the plug removed. I breathed a sigh of relief at having
it gone.
We walked down to the cafeteria and I was elated to have a day without that
stupid object invading me. Reaching out I held the hand closest to me and
squeezed it. Master Bane squeezed my hand back and didn't let it go. My
happiness was infectious.
“You're getting spoiled, Ciara,” Master Evan said sighing.
He liked the plug. Seeing it peek between my ass cheeks all day reminded him I
was his.
“There are other things I like to have there, Master Evan,” I flirted smiling.
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Master Evan had ideas and would gladly spend the morning between my legs,
but Master Damien made us go to breakfast. He wanted to see what Nu-reeh
planned to do with them.
“Are you still to be trained as General?” Master Kein asked absently as we got
closer to the hall.
The internal conversation took over. Nu-reeh knew they were bonded to me.
Master Damien couldn't be General if he was bonded to a slave. It would never
work.
Breakfast was quick. The only thing that took any time was getting me on my
kneeling place. I couldn't see it beyond my expanding belly and I nearly lost my
balance. My men stopped me from toppling and fed me while laughing at my
clumsiness.
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After the food and pulling me to a
standing position, we walked tothe
area where the paandbénded out
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trained to be General in the morning.
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“Sorting room, Damien,” the man said and then I felt him look at me. “The slave
will wait for you in your quarters,” he finished.
The men started to disperse, but Master Damien and his Brothers were irritated.
Who was going to care for me while they sorted out Nu-reeh’s haul of ore?
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