Alien Sex Slave Novels & Stories

She stopped immediately. Alicia didn't even look. She kept stroking my dick while maintaining eye contact with me. I couldn't deny the eye contact at all. It was so powerful. I wasn't giving Sasha any attention. I knew she must be angry now. Suddenly, Sasha rushed over and pushed Alicia to the floor. I turned to her. "Why the fuck did you do that?" I asked in anger. "She is just a slave. Nothing but a slave." Sasha said. Alicia stood on her feet and dusted the invisible dirt on her clothes. She buttoned up silently. Sasha looked at her. At one point, I couldn't understand what was happening. Did she manipulate me into sleeping with her and Sasha came to my rescue?

“Stroke your cock, Alex. Elena, finger your cunt. You’re both going to cum while begging me to keep your secrets.” They obeyed desperately. Alex jerked his thick cock furiously while Elena rubbed her clit, both of them moaning my name, calling themselves my slaves, my whores, my blackmail bitches. I stood over them, fingering myself, until I came one last time, squirting across their faces. Alex exploded first, thick ropes of cum shooting across Elena’s tits and face. Elena followed, shaking and squirting on the floor while crying in humiliated pleasure. We collapsed in a sweaty, cum-soaked pile. I stroked their hair possessively.

I wanted two girls to find happiness for the first time in their lives, whether they married a nobleman or a butcher, it didn’t matter. AS WE JOINED THE PIXIES, I could feel the excitement in the air. Lorenzo brought some of the male slaves with us so that the pixies could teach them the ways of the forest, and they were eager to learn. I loved seeing how amazed Lorenzo was at the speed at which the pixies could build and it was good to see the slaves finding their confidence as they started to work on what would be their homes.

I was as full and excited by the vibrations as she was. "I think Master and I should fuck you like this in front of all our friends so they know what a slutty whore you've become." Lisa moaned through another orgasm, squirming wildly. "Fuck me," she cried out. "Oh, God, fuck me!" "You're a helpless slave girl, aren't you? A slutty little slave girl who wants to be fucked in all of her holes?" "Yes, I'm a helpless slave. I love being fucked everywhere, in every hole."

"Her pussy is on the mild side, but she has two female slaves I'm aware of, so I imagine it gets licked often. One of the slaves is named Rose, the other Master knew only as Slut. She is apparently on the disobedient side as she likes to be punished, hence the name." I put lots of lubricant on the plug as well. It was on the larger side; six inches long and two inches wide. The largest had another half inch in girth but wasn't any longer. Placing the narrow tip in the center of the bullseye, I began pushing it in. I don't know how I got into these things. Wait, I lie. I consumed books about sex slavery and Master questioned me about my reading material and I agreed to be his sex slave. Then

I tapped on the phone and went straight to his call log in search of all his girlfriends number but i didn't find any of their names in the search box. Who am i kidding? Alex is a psycho so he'd probably not have saved their names with their damn names. I scrolled through his saved numbers and saw different weird names like 'One night stand' 'Blowjob' 'Crazy bitch' 'Fake boobs' 'Slackened pussy' 'Big boobs' 'Bouncing booty' 'Flat ass' and then i came across the most shocking of all. 'Free pussy'. Alex really has a weird name for each of his whores.

He whispered in a mocking tone, deliberately raising his voice so the few pairs of eyes that had begun to glance our way could hear him. “Are you trying to trap me by pretending to be my savior, Emma?” Alex looked at me with a condescending gaze. "Remember your place now. You’re a barren woman! Let me make it clear once more so you remember: You’re barren! Rex Anthony is just using your empty womb as his contract slave. Haha... A slave? It fits a woman like you perfectly.” "Look at your so called honorable husband," Alex sneered, pointing at the TV. "A billionaire like him must have other mistresses who are far more perfect out there. I’m sure you’re just a poor, disposable trophy wife, read

I asked, cutting her off. For a moment she turned to stare at me, then broke into fits of laughter. “What’s funny?” I scowled. “Was that what you were told?” She laughed again and I noticed she was trying so hard to suppress it. “We’re séx slaves, Emily. We work mostly at night and get that fantasy or whatever it is out of your head. We are like whores in brothels only that we are made for only a man.” It didn't surprise me. But it did frighten me. I didn't know what I was going to do and Alexander didn't look like someone with a lot of patience.

"Interesting. You want to dig in the dirt instead of wearing fancy clothes and looking pretty?" "There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." "So you don't like sex?" He cut me off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Is he even listening to me? Talking to him is futile. "Most women in the harem are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You need to explore a bit to figure out what you are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dom-sub in my bed?" His stupid, irrelevant question confused me.

Mike mused as he stand in front of Alizey, who tensed as she was trying to struggle. Mike caressed Alizey's arm making the girl cry as she flinched. "Fuck man! Let me have her once!" Mike hissed at Cane who laughed at the old man. Alex was furiously trying to get free. "Alexander tell me you haven't fucked her yet. Damn I want to bang this bitch for so long." Mike yelled eyeing the girl up and down. "I don't give a fuck about her! Fuck her all you want!" Alex hissed.