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I moved over Master Evan, but tasted him as I went, flicking my tongue over his thighs, stomach, and chest. He seemed to enjoy the attention and pulled me to kiss him when I reached his mouth.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
Master Kein knelt behind me and started to slide his fingers into my tight ass. I hadn’t had the plug all day and there was certainly a difference. He took his time stretching me, but I still groaned when the head of his cock entered me.
Master Kein was a considerate lover and let me adjust to his size. Master Evan distracted me by playing complicated games with his tongue in my mouth. It was a familiar cramp when Master Kein moved his entire length inside of me. I moaned and rocked my hips, feeling Master Evan’s length twitching underneath me.
“Take my cock now, Ciara,” Master Evan commanded.
I wanted to tell them it would have been easier if the one below went first, but I was flush with desire. I struggled to move around enough without dislodging my lover from behind and finally succeeded. Master Evan thrust his length home in one motion and I nearly fainted I felt so full.
I grunted and screamed as the men rocked me. It was still so much when they took me like this. My body felt pulled and pushed in so many directions at once. I closed my eyes and concentrated on relaxing my flesh around their bodies.
“Open your eyes,” Master Bane ordered. “Do you feel pain?” he asked me.
“So full, Masters,” I grunted as Master Kein licked my back.
“You did not have the plug to ready you today,” Master Damien commented stroking my breast absently. “We will not let you go unprepared again.”
I groaned and closed my eyes; I hated that stupid plug. Master Bane ordered me to open my eyes. He was sitting and leaning casually against the pole in the center of the bed, clearly enjoying the show.
“I don’t like the plug, Masters,” I complained sounding whiny.
Master Evan laughed beneath me. “It is good for you, Ciara. Besides that I like knowing it is in you. It reminds you all day that this,” he said grabbing my ass cheek, “belongs to us.”
“Yes, Master Evan,” I whispered.
His lips were such a temptation, even when they were spouting his annoying banter. I kissed and licked at them for several moments. He moaned softly and pushed hard into me.
Master Kein and Master Evan pumped me slowly between them for a near eternity. Neither man seemed intent on this getting anywhere anytime soon. Master Damien sat beside us and played with my nipples, now slick with the oil from Master Kein’s cock.
When I came to a shuddering climax no one seemed to notice and they continued with a leisurely pace. After a fashion they sped up their thrusts and spilled into me. I rolled off of Master Evan and panted on the bed.
Master Damien pulled me to my knees and stroked my buttocks. I felt his fingers stretching my anal opening.
“I have never taken you here, Ciara,” he told me. “My brothers usually do, but tonight I wish to ride you and hear you scream for me as I impale your tightest hole.”
Master Damien was always so proper, so it surprised me to hear him talk like that. I turned to look at him and his fangs had grown. He gripped me roughly and speared into me with a hard thrust. He seemed to have lost his usual control.
I yelped and moaned at his aggressive behavior. He would force himself inside of me quickly and then slowly withdraw until just the head was still holding us together. At some point I realized what he wanted to hear and I started to chant his name in between the moans.
Master Christof lay on his side and watched me. His fingers stroked my soaked slit and played over my clit. He found a way to rub that made my already weak legs shake like they were made of rubber. Master Christof chuckled when I came again and moved to help Master Damien hold me up.
Once Master Damien had finished the men generously offered me a drink. I kneeled before them for the water. I didn’t have the strength to move my body back onto the bed after my drink. They placed me on my back with my head right at the edge of the bed.
Master Christof moved to lay between my thighs and Master Bane asked me to open my mouth. They took me like that and I just moved like a rag doll between them. When Master Bane came I nearly choked on the copious thick ejaculate. I don’t remember Master Christof finding his release.
My owners hadn’t lied. They used me until I couldn’t walk to the bathroom under my own power due to exhaustion. After they cleaned me, I curled up between them and fell asleep almost instantly.
I was taken to Rose’s owners the next morning after my meal and cleaning. My owners were going to a coupling.
“Your schedule is increased from ours,” Rose’s owners commented to my owners.
“It appears that is how the Administrators scheduled it,” Master Christof answered.
Master Damien stood in front of me and held my head as he kissed my forehead. “No cuts, no running away, and no lies while we are gone,” he said looking into my eyes.
“Yes, Master Damien.”
I felt a stranger’s hands on my arms and flinched. “May we use the posts if it misbehaves, cousins?”
I looked at Master Damien with terror. I hated the posts.
“Not this time, Basin,” Master Damien said. “It will behave for you. I am sure.”
I nodded in agreement and my owners smiled as they left me.
Roses’ owners liked to shower in the mornings and we knelt on pads in the bathroom while they cleaned themselves. I couldn’t tell if she was angry at me or not. She just watched her owners expectantly while they bathed themselves.
Once we got to the Keeper’s compound I was ready to burst. I wondered if she would continue to ignore me or if that was just an act for her owners. My answer came quickly once the men left through the wall.
“Act normally,” she whispered quickly in my ear.
We went and sat in our usual spot. Fuji was already there. I looked cautiously around and didn’t see the four girls that I had tattled on.
“They are in the village,” Fuji said under her breath.
“Oh,” I said as several girls started toward me.
“Did you tell on them?” a dark skinned girl asked me. She had only one eye and it looked angry.
Rose interrupted before I could answer. “Didn’t your owners ask you if you wanted to escape?” she asked sounding exasperated. “My owners questioned me for an entire evening, Fuji’s spent a morning asking her. All of our owners became suspicious when Ciara was caught. Those girls should have hidden their thoughts better.”
The girl wasn’t deterred. “Did you tell on them or not?” she asked again.
“Not intentionally,” I answered her and that was a mistake.
The girl looked furious and swung her fist out toward me. I didn’t have time to flinch when the Keepers were dragging us both away. She had never even made contact with me.
I was shoved into a small room with my back flush to the wall. My arms were held out to the sides and my legs were separated. My strange restraints consisted of a strong wind I couldn’t resist. It reminded me of the auction. A wall in front of me slid up and blocked my view of anything in front of me.
The girl from before was still screaming at me. Just before the partition moved past my face I had seen her. She was held just like I was on the opposite wall.
“Slaves are not permitted to fight,” one of the Keepers said as he walked out and I heard a door close.
“You had no right to repeat what they told you!” she screamed at me.
“I know,” I told her laying my head against the wall.
“Did you think it would make you a better slave than the rest of us? Did you think you would get a reward?” she screamed.
“You are right,” I answered her.
“Then why did you tell on them?” she asked.