A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Bane moved quickly. There was never enough pause between the thrusts to really acclimate. Had I been less accustomed to anal sex or not worn the plug today, I might have been in pain. As it was, the aggression was turning me on immensely. I pushed back against Bane and screamed at him through the gag.

It was obvious what had him so upset. While I lay here, the helpless recipient of his sex, I was still dominant. He wore my plug up his ass. Considering his own code of honor, I knew he wouldn’t remove it before time was up. As long as it stayed in place, I was on top.

With my head turned to the side I watched Bane from the corner of my eye. He stared down at my defiance as he moved in and out. He gave a particularly hard thrust and I repressed the urge to wince. Instead, I growled at him. There was no way I was letting him see weakness.

His weight pressed down over me and he panted in my face. Keeping my head turned so I looked at him I strove not to blink. He dropped his face against my shoulder and thrust twice more slowly before backing away.

The big man removed himself from my ass and my bonds were cut. Evan removed the gag. I rolled off the pillows and turned to face Bane.

“Did you finish?” I asked.

It was hard to tell with him. He lay flat on his back and his erection was still pointing to the ceiling.

“No,” was the one word reply.

“Do you want to finish?” I asked getting on my knees and watching him.

I wondered if I’d made him so mad he didn’t want me anymore.

“Yes.”

“Do you want to finish with me?” I asked.

He raised his head off the bed and looked at me with some humor. “Of course I want to finish with you. You won and you win now. We will finish this how you wish.”

What I wanted was for him to be happy. I noted his position, though. Flat on his back, the way the women liked to take them. He was taking the most submissive position he knew.

I crawled up beside him and examined him. A hand ran through his chest hair and down his stomach. The crisp golden hair tickled my fingers as I followed the path down. His stomach muscles quivered slightly under the caress. Lightly circling his penis I reached down to cup his balls. The heavy sacs responded by tightening imperceptibly.

On impulse I straddled Bane facing his feet. I didn’t imagine the women took them like this. By the confused look on Damien’s face as he watched me, I guessed not.

Using a hand I guided Bane’s thick shaft back to the place he so loved to be. I sat slowly on him and realized he might have pushed too hard before, I was sore. Leaning on one hand the other stroked his balls gently as I began to ride him.

Hands were on my hips squeezing and caressing. I looked back to see Bane had propped his head up on a pillow and was watching intently. It never ceased to amaze how much they liked to watch.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Don’t stop, Ciara,” he ground out, “please, don’t stop.”

The rhythm was steady and from the sound of it Bane was getting what he wanted. I was getting all I could handle as well. Kein had situated himself between Bane’s feet so he could watch my top as I pumped up and down. His fingers sought out my nipples in turn teasing and tormenting them.

Grunting and sweating I rocked faster over Bane. I looked back and saw the fanged beast watching me with an malicious grin. He was loving the show.

When he grabbed my hips and thrust up hard, I knew I had him. He came bucking beneath me, arching his back. Strong fingers dug into my flesh as he screamed my name.

Looking around his Brothers looked ravenous. Bane had experienced something powerful and erotic. It had all of them on edge.

Damien didn’t wait. He grabbed my hair and pulled me off Bane. My body separated from his with a thick plop.

“Suck me,” Damien ordered pulling me to the edge of the bed so he could stand as I sucked.

I watched Damien’s rapture as I took him to the root each time. His teeth were grown and sharp before I started, so I knew he wouldn’t take long. He was more than ready to explode when someone speared my pussy from behind.

Damien’s face looked wicked as he watched me. I tried to turn my head, but I couldn’t because he wouldn’t pull out of my mouth.

“We have a bet,” Damien said taking short strokes that never allowed me to take my mouth off of him. “We want to know if you can tell which of us is inside of you without looking.”

Bane spoke next from somewhere behind me. “While one of us watches to make sure you don’t cheat,” he said. “We will each take turns. We will see how often you are correct.”

The game started and it was wonderful and awful at once. I soon realized I knew them better than they thought I did. As soon as they entered me, I could tell who it was.

Kein went first and I knew exactly who it was. His long shaft was impossible not to recognize. Damien pulled himself from my mouth as Kein slid himself home several times. I grinned looking up and said Kein’s name.

“You win,” Damien smiled with blazing eyes, “take your reward.”

Hands covered my flesh as Kein took me. Evan sucked my nipples and Christof played my clit until I came around Kein’s shaft. After he was done he took Damien’s place in my face.

Feeling like a sated slut, I made him hard again cleaning off our combined juices with my tongue. Evan nearly lost himself when I did that and I heard him leave the room to calm down. The men spoke firmly to him. For the game to work, they had to maintain control.

That was our evening and it was amazing. Guess who it was and they’d bring me to orgasm. After Christof I was tempted to pretend I didn’t recognize Evan. My body was so sensitive and primed the orgasms almost hurt. I couldn’t resist them though and was screaming Evan’s name repeatedly as I climaxed.

When Bane took a turn and placed himself in my vagina I yelled past Christof’s cock.

“Dirty, not clean,” I panted looking up at Christof’s amused face. “He’s been in my ass!”

I knew how nasty a butt was, despite Bane’s love of that area. The germs still were NOT something I wanted to have placed in my most delicate place.

“We will still care for you, little Sister,” Bane panted stroking in and out. “I washed myself well. Congratulations on knowing me, take your prize.”

I nearly blacked out with the pleasure they offered. All in all, it was an intensely erotic way to spend the evening.

The men generously let me rest for a few minutes on the bed before cleaning me.

I tried to take the plug out of Bane before my nightly shower, but he refused. It wasn’t time for bed, yet. He’d wear it until then. Those were the rules of the bet.

“Give it,” I demanded and he refused a second time.

I tried to wrestle with him to get it back, but that was wholly ineffective. Eventually I relented and let him clean me off.

Just before bed he let me take it out. He did check and make sure that hadn’t made me ready, again. By the look of it he could have gone another round with me. Even with the cream I was still sore from his first time. Lucky for me he just led us to the bed.

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Time passed in the compound the way it always did. I went to the Keepers and took care of the men’s needs at night. There were occasional raids by outlaws and skirmishes on the road. A group of females tried to take a shopkeeper once, but it was fairly calm.

There were small, but perceptible changes in my life now. At home, I sat on the furniture. When I ate, I fed myself. The men frequently portioned out my meals, but they didn’t hand feed me, usually. Most mornings I choose what ornamentation I would wear. The differences were slight, but they mattered to me.