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Reluctantly, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue as I knew he wanted. I was surprised at the flavour. It was sweet and refreshing after all the screaming and moaning I’d been doing. I eagerly cleaned him off each time he coated himself in my milk.
Taclan used his four arms to move me up and down on his painfully weird dick. I chose not to look back down, afraid of seeing more of the blood that must be seeping out of my abused pussy. The sucking on my clit and breasts was enough to balance out the pain, so I just went with it. There was nothing I could do to stop it anyway.
Osin was enjoying the idea of dominating me, and really got into it. He slapped my cheek a few times, cut off my air supply with his dick or with a hand around my neck and enjoyed withholding my orgasms until I was begging.
I lost all track of time as I fucked the strange dicks, and the men took turns drinking from me and licking milk from my body. I sucked Osin’s dick until his cum mixed with the milk still leaking from my body. Exton, at one point, fucked my ass with his two-headed dick. I’d never had so many orgasms in a row.
As my last orgasm faded, I slumped forward, exhausted.
“I think our little cow has had enough punishment for the night,” Taclan said as he scooped me up. “Let’s get her cleaned up and ready for bed.”
I sleepily blinked my eyes at him. “Moo.”
I was in a fog as Taclan sat me the toilet, and after I’d finished going, Exton picked me up and set me down in their version of a shower. I was vaguely aware of warm water washing away the evidence of our night of hedonistic delights as gentle hands ran over my body.
After being dried off, Osin carried me back to my mat in the fenced off area. The last thing I saw was the magic healing wand being run over my body before sleep claimed me.
Chapter Twelve
“3592, it’s time to wake up.”
I groaned and rolled over, trying to ignore the insistent voice.
“Now, 3592.”
When a hand rubbed against my shoulder, I attempted to push it away. “No, more sleep.”
A sharp slap on my ass had me jerking upright. “What the fu—” I stopped short when I saw Exton standing in front of me. “Moo?”
The skin around his beautiful eyes crinkled and he let out a short laugh. “Nice try, little cow. I’ll let it slide this time.”
Rolling off the mat, I got on all fours and noticing that he was only in his loose-fitting pants, stared up at him. I could hardly tear my eyes away from his smooth, muscular chest. He really was gorgeous, even with the extra set of limbs.
My eyes swept upward only to be met by a sexy smirk. Men. They were the same all over. The goodlooking ones always knew it and were usually cocky assholes about it.
But two could play that game. I crawled closer, being sure to put an extra wiggle in my hips and to make my breasts sway in an enticing manner. I was, after all, a pro and it was time to start acting like it. I’d have these men eating out of the palm of my hands, or in this case, the tips of my nipples, and doing whatever I said, in no time.
Biting the inside of my cheek so I didn’t ruin it with my own smirk, I instead batted my eyes at him as his lusty gaze roved over my body. I kneeled in a classic BDSM submissive pose with my hands on my knees, legs spread wide and gazed up at him from my position at his feet while waiting for instruction.
Exton gave a gruff cough like sound and pulled a collar from behind his back. “You need to be on a leash any time you leave your fence.”
Instead of arguing, as I really wanted to, I tilted my chin up and allowed him to wrap the soft material around my neck, and waited while he fixed the leash to it. He led me out of the gate and down an unfamiliar path to a room with a wooden table and tall chairs on which Osin and Taclan were already seated.
“Your spot is here.” He pointed to a red mat on the floor. “But for right now, we’d like to talk to you, so you may join us.” He pulled out a chair while I got to my feet, then lifted me onto it before pushing it in. He unclipped my leash then took a seat with the aliens on the other side of the table.
“You may speak freely for now,” Taclan said. “As you know, we’ve been researching your ways and have decided to follow the human BDSM path we found.”
“We have written up a contract we’d like to go over with you, and have you sign it.” Osin tapped the tablet that was sitting on the table in front of him. “We’ve gone over everything we expect of you so there is no room for error.”
Wow. They were really taking this shit seriously. But I guess they already had a barn full of submissives, so it shouldn’t comeas a surprise. I cursed my lack of knowledge on the subject but as Elisha always says, fake it till you make it.
I drew my shoulders back and gave them good eye contact. “Then I assume, as is my culture, I have the right to agree or disagree with what you are proposing. And you must take my feelings and suggestions of changes to the contract into serious consideration.”
The aliens leaned together and spoke softly to one another before sitting back. “Yes,” Taclan said. “You may list your requests and we will consider them.”
Osin hit a few buttons on the tablet then pushed it my way. I picked it up and began to read through the very thorough contract.
They’d covered everything from safe words or signals to expectations for meals, dress – or in this case staying naked, and devices they’d use on me. I didn’t understand what they all were, but I’d worry about that later. They’d listed potential punishments if I failed to comply, showed disrespect, and for breach of contract.
