A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

My family held my back to the bed as Kein bound my arms above my head
anchoring them to the post at the center. The intricate row of knots up my arms
prevented me from even bending my elbows.
Evan and Bane pulled my legs far apart and dropped them off the edge of the
bed. Kein worked quickly binding my legs. The first thing he did was wrap the
rope securely just under my knee. It was intricately knotted and then secured to
the bed frame. Running the rope back to my ankle I felt the wrapping and knots
that Locked my Lower leg down. Both legs were secured the same way, with the
same attention to detail. Even with all the force I could muster, I couldn't raise my
legs away from the bed or close my legs.
It struck me how vulnerable my position was currently. My legs were spread
obscenely wide and my hands were trapped over my head. I was absolutely
exposed and utterly immobilized.
“I was only joking...,” I pleaded from my now very exposed position and looked
around for Damien.
I suddenly realized I had no idea where he“d gone. Bane sat on the bed on one
side of me and Evan sat on the other. Both of their faces held a weird amount of
glee. I twisted and squirmed and found I could go nowhere.
Straining my neck I looked at the predatory gleam on each of their faces and it
scared me. I was nude and tied. They Looked hungry and Damien had left.
Would they all leave? It began to unnerve me. Christof knelt beside me and I saw
the old familiar smile light his face.
“Please, please Let me go. I won't tease him anymore,” I said pulling on what
was binding me.
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“Hush,” Christof ordered stroking a hand down my arm, “you threatened my
Brother and he warned you not to do that. We would enjoy teaching you
manners. You are safe in these restraints. They are not too tight and you will not
be able to move and injure yourself while we play with you.”
Hands stroked the tops of my thighs and my stomach. I relaxed under the gentle
caresses. They weren't trying to scare me. They just wanted to play.
Damien slowly came into view and my eyes focused on what he had in his hand.
My uncle had magazines he'd leave around the house. I knew what this was
because I'd nosily gone through those. It was a flogger. On Earth it would have
been multiple strips of leather firmly bound to a handle. Whatever this was it
appeared to be made that way.
“You will Learn not to bite,” Damien said levelly. “That was very bad. I do not like
it when you bite me.”
My brain whirred to find some way out of this. “Your Brother does,” I said casting
anxious eyes on Bane.
“I am not my Brother find you enjoy this.”
Damien answered cooly. “Now relax. You may even
“I know I'll enjoy it,” Bane growled from beside me.
The feral glint in Bane’s eyes told me how much he was looking forward to what
they had internally decided on.
It made sense suddenly. The men weren't punishing me because they had to,
they were doing it because they wanted to. I wondered who had gotten their ear
and told them this would be fun.
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Thank me for teaching you,” Damien
said and then he swung the flogger. It
was like slow Halse up
a {hepldown Gali the separate
tails move in perfect synchrony as he
added lift at the last moment. The
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It wasn't a hard hit, but it wasn't soft by any stretch. More like it caused a deep
persistent sting.
“Thank you, Damien,” I said feeling relieved it didn’t hurt worse.