Entrapped To Alien Lords
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The fullness entered me a little at a time. I groaned and bit my lip in aneffort not to feel the pleasure of it. He leaned down and licked at myear and I arched into him.

He pulled back and pressed forward, grinding his pelvis against mine.An involuntary moan stole past my lips. He was so big and so long, itwas always almost too much.

I couldn't argue with him. The steady motion of him sliding in and outof me was too much to ignore. I moved my hips to meet his thrusts, butwas otherwise held immobile on the bed.

"Tell me, Ciara," he commanded, "explain to me how you are not caredfor."

"It's not about the things you do," I struggled to explain with pantingbreath. "It's how you feel, Master Evan. You feel nothing.”

Master Evan slid a hand into the hair at the nape of my neck and pulledmy head back slightly. He placed his lips over my fluttering pulse for amoment. "Right now I feel your racing heartbeat due to yourexcitement. I feel your slick walls gripping me."

"I feel the flush of arousal on your skin,” Master Bane said reachingbetween Master Evan and I to fondle a nipple. "I feel the blood rushingto the tips of your breasts.”

Master Damien and Master Kein agreed that they felt the same things. Iobviously had no idea what I was talking about. I felt fine, better thanfine, in fact.

I wanted to argue with them. They had it all wrong, but Master Evanwas making it difficult. He bucked against me, plunging down withenough force I felt pinned to the bed.

Master Evan's teeth started to grow and I watched with fascination. Hiships continued to grind into mine for several more minutes before hefound his release.

Master Evan switched with Master Damien and they allowed me towrap my legs around his waist. Master Damien explained he felt thesmooth muscles underneath my skin. The ones I got by swimming inthe ocean each afternoon.

"While we go to protect the village every day we leave you in safeplace. We care for you even when we are not with you. The Keepersprovide you with companions, entertainment, and exercise. You feelhealthy,” he explained.

That wasn't the point of what I had said. However, I had been so closeto orgasm when Master Evan was above me. Master Damien had a wayof moving that brought me back to the peak and left me teetering onit. He pushed his hips in a tiny circle each time he bottomed out insideof me.

The climax tore through me and I tried futilely to free my arms. MyMasters just stroked my sensitive skin and praised me for taking thepleasure they offered. They didn't let me loose, however.

I wanted to hold Master Damien still with my legs, but they wereseparated and held by Master Evan and Master Kein. I couldn't stop thequaking tremors that rocked through me each time Master Damienground down on me after that.

He didn't stop moving until he swelled and exploded inside of me. Isensed each little burst coating my inner walls. I was so sensitive, sostimulated. Master Damien removed himself and leaned down to nibbleon my breasts.

"You have never felt this good," he said bringing his face beside my ear,"this cared for. That is why you do not understand it and it upsets you."I couldn't disagree with him, because I didn't remember the argumentanymore.

Master Kein slipped between my legs and felt the oil being pushed andrubbed into my tight dark hole. The plug had been removed before thebathhouse, as it always was. I stretched around Master Kein's fingers,bucking my hips against his hand. I craved these sensations now.

I knew the stretch and the cramp, they were always followed with thedeep pleasure. Master Kein knew I liked it. He pushed the head of hislong tool into the tight opening and then withdrew completely. Herepeated several times. Shifting my hips up I sought to stop him frompulling away from me. I begged him with my eyes, not willing to say itout loud.

"We have taught you to feel pleasure here, where you only expectedpain,” he said pushing his entire length into me. "This feeling was ourgift to you, to enjoy each time we ask it of you.”

I moaned and let my head roll back. My eyes were shut as he slid in andout of me. It was a sinful indulgence. One I had been told multipletimes on Earth was wrong and dirty. The knowledge that it wasforbidden made it sweeter and more potent.

"Open your eyes, Ciara," Master Bane commanded. "We wish to watchyou respond.”

I opened my eyes and focused on the man above me. Master Kein'sbeautiful face contorted with his pleasure and I was glad it was me thatcaused it.

My mind felt dulled and clouded. When Master Bane took Master Kein'splace, I left my arms where he had put them. There was no energy leftto resist them.

Master Bane used his fingers to spread fresh oil around my well usedbackdoor. He slipped into me easily. He stretched and filled me tobursting. As he towered above me, I crashed into my second climaxaround his shaft.

Once he had finished with me, Master Damien picked me up.

"How do you feel, Ciara?" Master Damien asked me as he carried me tothe bathroom.

I was a little hazy on how the conversation had turned out this way, butI knew the answer he wanted. I felt sure I wouldn't be up for anotherround of convincing.

"I feel cared for, Master Damien," I told him.

Once I was clean and dry I took my place on the bed between MasterEvan and Master Damien. I was tired, but still worried. The men had nosuch concerns and fell fast asleep. I lay still and waited for the middle ofthe night when Christof usually woke to walk me to the bathroom.Looking in Christof's direction for the hundredth time, he was finallylooking back at me. I got off the bed and he followed me. In thebathroom I pulled him down to my level and begged him.

"Please, go to the coupling,” I whispered in his ear, "just try for me.They don't understand me like you do. I couldn't survive without you,please.”

He sighed and his hair fell in his eyes. I pushed it back and looked athim beseechingly.

"I will try, Ciara," he said stroking my shoulders.

The next twenty days were hell for me. The coupling was getting closerand closer. I was worried Christof wouldn't go, worried he wouldn't beable to preform, and worried the women would take him again.

As often as he came to the Keepers I talked to him about it. He alwayssaid not to worry, he would go. I didn't believe him. The look in his eyeswas one of defeat. Christof just wasn't going to argue about it, but hehad chosen to die.

Overall, I wasn't sleeping and could barely eat. Now when they fed metoo much I vomited on the spot; I just couldn't hold anything down. Tomake matters worse, I was jumpy. Master Evan thought that was funnyinitially, but tired of the game quickly.

The only benefit I noticed was my hips were slimming down. My tummywas flatter also. I didn't have a mirror to look in, but I could feel it. Mypanels hung a little lower, too.

I'd never been so stressed it made me lose weight before. Usually I hadthe opposite problem. Unfortunately, another problem arose also. Thelast problem made my owners pay attention to everything.

Master Evan pulled me onto the bed and went down between mythighs one evening. He loved to taste me and I really enjoyed it also.Master Damien was caressing my neck and Master Kein was nibbling atmy breasts. After several minutes Master Evan stopped and proppedhimself up over my belly. I ran a hand lovingly through his long hair."What's wrong?" Master Damien asked him looking up.

"I don't know, brother, but it is not responding as it usually does. Thetaste is different and there is no lubrication,” he said continuing towatch my face.

"No matter, Master Evan,” I tried reasoning with him, "use the oil.”

"I have seen illness in the eyes brothers. Look at them, they rest fartherback," Master Bane said from across the bed.

"No, no, no," I argued trying to pull Master Kein back to my breast andpushing on Master Evan's head, "everything is fine. I just need moretime. Use the oil if I'm taking too long Masters."

"It is losing mass," Master Kein noted touching my hips. "The vomitingis not normal and it is not passing. I have talked to Basin and hisbrothers, they also keep an Earth slave. This one is ill."

"Call the healer,” Master Damien said sitting up.

I couldn't beg them out of it and my solution of using the oil wasignored like it didn't exist. They wouldn't listen when I told themwomen on earth sometimes needed a little help. I begged them to usethe oil.