One staggered back from the punch though his scales provided some protection from the blow the enhancements by her suit made it a bit more effective. They had been aware that she was going to fight back though so the blow was expected and he rolled back with it. Just as he had been prepared so had the other even while he attention was on his comrade he was able to catch her leg and yank back sending her only leg out from her and soon she met with the floor.

He was upon her at once though what stopped his immediate pounce had been an order not to ruin the suit. It took more time and her struggles had been met with the green one watching the contest while drinking.

Groped and grabbed and grabbed she found that the creatures were a bit stronger then humans though not to the point where that seemed quite apparent. It almost seemed as if she had been nearly their equal or they were playing with her to put on more of a show.

In the end though one managed to hold her arms down as the other mounted above her body learning the hard way about her ability to kick. The suit was drawn off her though it still took the pair a bit of work since they were not attempting to damage it.

She was stripped naked though by the time they had accomplished that the green one had refilled her glass. With one taking her legs and the other her arms she was brought to the bed, her arms still pinned though her legs held apart in the firm grip of one of the aliens. Before long his tongue was working inside her licking at the insides of those pink folds applying some moisture or perhaps getting her a little ready, if he were more fleshy she would have expected that he was doing so in order to avoid any chaffing but being scaled did that matter as much or was it part of the show? He ate and ate with some skill showing no signs of stopping though the other said nothing as he just held her down while resting on his knees on the bed. She could see that he was quite excited though given the bulge there.

He did eventually lean down sucking on a breast, biting her nipple with his pointed teeth though not hard enough to break the skill. She couldn't see what he was doing though if there was a mark it wouldn't be there for more than an hour or two she realized.

For now the pair seemed content to just lick and suck for the amusement of their leader.

The resistance was short lived. The alien caught the agent's kick and easily yanked her off the bad, sending her crashing to the floor. The two pinned the woman down, one holding down her arms while the other tried to remove the agent's suit.

The creature tried to be careful but, Alexandra's suit was sealed tight. It hugged the agent's body and only she knew where the seals were. It may as well be a second skin for the woman. But, the alien's frustration forced him to resort to tugging harder on the suit. That was not getting him anywhere. That left him to resort to using a blade to try and cut the agent's suit.

"Nngh! Ahhhnnn! Auuuggghhh!" The agent had no choice but fry these two aliens. But, Alexandra's head exploded in agony upon thinking of using her suit. It felt like nails were being pounded into her skull. "Uhhnn..." Alexandra groaned, trying to activate her suit but the mental block continued to introduce her to a new realm of pain.

"N-Nooo..." The alien carefully cut the suit. It was much easier to keep the agent still as she trembled from the mental assault. Alexandra nearly blacked out from the pain. Tears wet her cheeks as her suit decompressed and the alien proceeded to peel it from her glistening body. Her limbs felt like lead as her brain was practically mush. She tried to force through the block and this was the result.

She flopped onto the bed, the fight completely out of the agent. Her head was throbbing. She could only whimper as one alien pushed his long rough tongue into her tight depths. "St-Stop..." Alexandra said, her voice cracking. The migraine ensured she did not feel much from their sensual advances. But, it was apparent that escape was practically impossible for the agent now.

A piety that the suit had to be destroyed. The male looked to the green alien seeking instruction and she relayed the command to cut the suit. Alex had heard her telepathic words in her head though nothing from the male. Has she been in a clearer state of mind she may have conclude he was mute or the woman could read a situation well enough. A blade was used as the alien produced one that was hidden on his body and she was stripped.

He had tried not to damage that suit too much but had been unable to do so. Transporting her to the bed that lock on her mind to prevent her from activating her suit was removed as it was no longer necessary and the eel could do without expending that effort.

You had the opportunity to beg. You made your choice and now have to live with the consequences. There seemed to be some glee to the alien's words as the series of tongues and lips worked her over. And that they did. For quite a bit that tongue invaded her depths and both her tits had been feasted upon.

The one at her breasts straightened up so that the other could move between her legs after which he let them go. The tip of his cock felt cool in contrast to that welcoming heat but wasted no time in filling her with one sudden thrust. He leaned down so that he could take her arms and draw her up on her knees.

Not holding her any longer the second spat into his hand working the moisture against his scaly rod a few times before she would feel him grab hold of her hips and steady her so that he could squeeze inside her backdoor.

Once he was in the two began to pound against her as if playing ping pong with her body knocking her back and forth while the first held her wrists with her hands set upon his shoulders. Somewhere she could hear the woman refilling her glass ...

The pressure in Alexandra's skull faded, giving at least some relief to the groaning woman. Her breasts glistened with sweat and saliva. The cool air soaked into the tender mounds, leaving those nipples standing at full attention as they throbbed and ached. The other got the juices flowing within Alexandra's tight depths.The tongue kept wiggling and writhing inside her, making the woman groan while her hips twitched and jolt. As the pain faded, pleasure rushed in to replace it all.

The agent squirmed as she was brought up to her knees. The alien's scaled meat pierced inside her in a brutal thrust. The erect rod was rather cool to the touch. "Augh!" Her body went rigid as shivers ran up Alexandra's spine. The two aliens did not waste time as the other plunged his own cool meat right into her tight ass. "Aiiiieee!" Her ass was spread wide open.

The two took turns thrusting, going back and forth. The cocks sawed through the barrier of her anus and sex. The cool sensations clashed with the throbbing heat that bubbled up into the woman's core. Alexandra struggled but the aliens had a tight grip on her wrists and shoulders. Without her suit, there was no question who was stronger physically.

Alexandra grunted and groaned. Her huge breasts bounced and swayed as they pounded away at the agent's insides. Any discomfort was soothed away with the cool touch of their rods, replacing it all with rapturous bliss.

The pair had spent a considerable time with her. Taking her two at a time or one on one once one hit his limit holding her down or securing her arms while the other worked her body. Against the wall, on the bed or the floor the woman had always been afforded a great view.

Their seed was stickier more so then a humans even requiring some scrubbing to get off but that had been quite some way off. She did not know how long they took her though she had been spared from her mouth taking them her other holes had not been so luck. Cum painted her body as did their saliva. She had been filled with their seed too.

Then the woman began as she was held down, fingering her roughly and driving that cum deep inside her. She was forced to lick those fingers clean when they were done. Even if she bit those scales offered some protection and she could stop the agent before any real damage was done.

But it finally ended. The order to clean her up had been given and she was hauled off to the showers straight away and scrubbed and scrubbed and scrubbed until her skin was raw and cleaned. Naked she was brought through the ship seeing a few more of the creatures, seeing the droid that approached. She could she that it's chassis was black and dented flung telekinetically to hit those micro bombs perhaps. If that had been the case whatever material it was made out of had been strong and she didn't have a clue as to what it was.

The males had her by the arms. One on each and the droid who spoke with that same voice that Kir used told them that a supply closet had been cleaned out and to stick her there.

It was the same voice that blasted over the PA system … she would start to get the sense that Kir was the green one and the droid programmed to transmit certain information, possibly speaking what was written down or prearranged in advance, it kinda made sense if Kir could only communicate telepathically.

She was tossed into a supply room though everything had been out of it. Locked in she realized that they were not slavers or ready to acquire slaves if they were. With no tools she had been locked in their for quite a bit until she was fed sometime later by one of the blue ones who left her a tray of food or what passed as it for these things. It was all fish of some kind she guessed, uncooked as these things preferred. Being aquatic creatures they may not have had fire for quite a bit though they had space craft so they had to evolve to a point and they were breathing air … amphibians? Regardless the only thing that seemed to suit her palate would be something that looked like a crab that was boiled, maybe they were use to eating them after boiling the creature with underwater steam or found them near such vents and boiled them but she didn't get to much into their culture.

She would be kept in that room for a bit drawn out of it once a day for a bathroom brake though had she called for someone she would eventually get someone's attention. She would determine she was locked into a storage room but not guarded at all. When meals were brought to her or she was taken out to the bathroom there was only ever one of them. With this being a transport she got the sense that there were not too many of them left but there were two eels and Kir, the three had psychic power though the blue ones numbered two to four she guessed she didn't see all of the ship but never saw more than one other blue one in addition to her escort to and from that storage room.

The sticky seed filled her ass and cunt, the two aliens finally finished with their prisoner. It felt disgusting as what was not inside her body was sticking to her fair skin and heavy breasts.

"Nngh!" The woman finally joined in, stroking the agent's insides until she came. The sticky fluid was brought to Alexandra's lips. She tried to turn her head away only to find herself parting her lips and accepting the offered fingers. Her eyes widened as she felt herself obeying without her consent. It was like she was a puppet on strings as she sucked those fingers. Biting down seemed to do little as she could only bite down enough to not cause pain.

Defeated, the agent was carried off and cleaned. Her naked form was tossed into an empty storage room. There, she would remain until the aliens figure out what to do with her.

Alexandra pulled her knees close to her chest as she sat in the corner. Her suit was damaged and probably kept elsewhere. But, it did not matter if she did find her suit. These creatures were psychic and could force her to do whatever they wanted. One of the male aliens would come by to feed her. It was mostly raw fish which Alexandra avoided. The boiled crab like meat was about the only thing she felt like she could safely eat.

Unarmed, one guard was enough to escort the agent to and from the storage room. Majority of her time was spent imprisoned though, leaving little for the agent to do but wait. Resisting would only lead to her being blasted with psychic powers and she rather not go through another migraine.

If not for the guard that fed her or escorted her to use the restroom she was forgotten. Was it too individuals or just one? It was nuts, the males didn't say a thing and the solitary confinement was getting to her. They had not prepared to take her prisoner and had been in no rush to dump her off doing whatever it was that they were doing.

They had landed somewhere and she noted that there were more of them now on the ship. They even noticed that she wasn't eating much and instead of a mix she was given crab until they stopped and she had been receiving food more accustomed to a human palate. It was a lot of boiled things though as if they did not know how to cook other wise. The storage room wasn't the most secure but they didn't seem concerned about her escaping.

After what seemed like a few days of this monotonous journey she was dressed, it wasn't much but it was clothing. There were two, both armed and once she was dressed then placed binders on her, hands behind her back. A leash was added and she was brought off the ship.

Kir had only seemed slightly amused by her and things could have gone worse for her though as they departed from the ship she reasoned why. If they damaged her too much then they couldn't get much for her.

They probably weren't on Vanejen but from what she could see there had been slave auctions near the space port. Loaded into the back of a wagon with other slaves after the leash was removed she was brought to be auctioned off. Tossed in a cage near a stage one by one women were dragged out, displayed and auctioned off usual for a pittance as the slaves did not appear to be in the best of shape.

There was a guard near the cell though there was a few minutes where he was vacant when he brought someone to the stage. Fortunately the cage was near the stage but out of public view the stage set up like one that housed plays though the stage was the front of a building was effectively a porch and the back stage area being the interior of the building.

The good was that there was an intermission as nude slaves danced or did some lewd sex act from the sounds of it. The best had been saved for last so she was alone. Either more slaves were arriving or they deemed to have a show before hand …

The door to the cage was an old lock and key number, slavers often cut corners to bolster their profits. But the guard had left to peak out and watch the show.

A think with cutting corners was that the cage was a simple structure but had no bottom. It was much to heavy to flip over though but the floor was effectively the floor of the building. Her restraints had still secured her wrists but she could get them about a foot apart.

She might even be able to get her arms in front of her too. The bars of the cage were wide enough to reach through and there was a nail that wasn't hammered down all the way that could be loose or possible get loose with the chains of the restraint.

All this took time though and there was no way of knowing just how much time she had but from the sounds of it that was one hell of a show out there ...

The agent did not approach the food until the guard left. She did not want to promote any actions from her abductors. The food improved a little over time. There was far more that she could eat than not by the end though it was still mostly just various fish meats.

The day finally came when guards arrived with an outfit she was to wear. Of course, it barely covered much either due to Alexandra's sizes or they purposefully left her scantily clad. She was led to a primitive looking wagon. The planet itself seemed rather behind when it came to technology. This seemed to be a last minute decision for a trade location.

She was transported with some other slaves to a simple wooden building with a stage. As much as she did not want to think about it, Alexandra's experience with slave auction made her compare this with prior ones she was sold in. Needless to say, even she found this pretty disappointing to the point that it was actually shocking that they even had the budget for an intermission show.

The guard left his post to watch the show, allowing the agent some time to take in her surroundings. Alone in a simple metal cage with a simple lock, Alexandra's options were limited. It was easy enough to get bound arms in front of her. There was no much around her. She could reach through the bars though not very far due to the agent's well endowed chest pressing up against the cage.

The lack of things to look at made it a bit easier to notice things out of the ordinary such as a loose nail. It may be of some use if Alexandra knew how to pick locks. She did not but she was willing to try. The problem was that the only way to reach the nail was with the chain connecting her cuffs.

The agent pressed hard against the cage. She swung her wrists outwards until the chain managed to get past the nail. She then dragged the chain slowly back and tried to pull up at an angle. The nail may be sticking out but it was still lodged in the wood plank. She tugged as best as she could but it was difficult to tell if the agent was making any progress before the chain came loose from the nail.

It was a valiant effort though wrists and chest had become sore. Fortune had been on her side for a bit too as the card had not returned but working that nail out proved difficult. Using the chain as a male shift hammer the chain was just to large to get beneath the head of the nail. It was hard to tell at first though with the show out there getting rowdy she had the time to try and try and try but the nail seemed no different then when she had started.

Hearing the guard as he came back to the cell she was able to stop her attempt but the restraints were now in front of her. He gazed at her wrists, wag a finger then disappeared again, probably to check on the crowd as things were settling down. He had not been gone long though before coming back.

Whether he was going to punish her or not had been another matter though it would mean pulling her off the auction block if he roughed her up too much. He seemed to be debating this and considering what he could get away with when he was called upon to bring her out by the sounds of it the voice belonged to Kir's droid though she would not see it as she was brought to the stage.

There were many oh's and ah's. Clearly these were people not accustomed to getting a slave of her caliber and from what she saw of the other slaves she could guess that this place took the surplus or defective stock that other planets didn't.

The scent of sex was strong in the air and she could see puddles of cum. The audience had mainly been natives she guessed of this low tech world though there were some spacers out there that had been just passing through that thought that a discounted slave could be used for all manners of things, sadistic pleasure, food or just about anything. When getting a new ship you tended to worry about scratching the paint for the first time but with an older one what was one more dent?

These were slaves that were already dented so leaving marks didn't really matter.

The locals she guessed were the bug things. She finally saw the droid too who did all the talking for the blue creatures. The bidding must have been for a currency the locals used but it wasn't anything she had been use to.

Bidding went on for a bit though and there had been a few times were bidding paused as the guard generated more interest, fondling her breasts or ripping off her top. The locals didn't seem impressed but the spacers seemed too and they seemed to offer currency she was more familiar with.

Then as the auction was getting ready to close there had been two that bid on her, one alien that resembled a large rhinoceros and the other was smaller, humanoid though in a robe but female.

The alien was prompted by the woman a few times to increase the bid and eventually they won out and came closer to claim their prize. The rhino inspecting her closely, he dwarfed her but mauled her breasts while she was still on stage.

'You better be worth the price,” he snarled seizing her restraints and drawing her away by them the woman close at her side matching her pace.

Alexandra's heart raced as she struggled to get something, anything that will help her out of this cage. But, the agent heard the heavy footsteps of the guard behind her. She could only sigh as she stopped what she was doing and withdrew back into the cage. She did not look up at the guard, awaiting to be punished.

Her punishment came but not by the guard. It was her turn to be out on the stage. The bidding started immediately and the guard took it upon himself to strip off Alexandra's outfit to boost the bids further. The agent could do little besides keep her eyes lowered when the giant rhino approached.

"Ahhhnnn!" She cried out in pain as her breasts were nearly crushed in his powerful grasp. Whimpers left her lips as she struggled not to shed tears. Head lowered, she followed the rhino as she was led away on a leash. Without her suit, escaping was going to become far more difficult.

Even topless the natives did not seem to pay her little mind as she was led on. From what she could tell the only real tech she saw had been on the spacers as the locals either didn't have or didn't care about tech. Maybe they had some but had it stored away elsewhere.

The space port had to be constructed by whatever spacers arrived her first as it was well constructed and for the most part she saw that the buildings were wood or clay, mostly clay as it seemed that they were experimenting with wood or it was rare. There were some wagons too and strange animals that resembled insects akin to giant beetles.

Spacers did stare as she passed by and at one stage there was a hand on her ass, the woman's. It remained there, rubbing it as they walked. If not for her circumstances it may have been a nice walk neither long or two short though they got to a ship that was a bit older but not too hold. It was probably a blockade runner, she could see damage to it that wasn't essential to it's operation. Mostly small stuff like scorch marks that peeled the pain and charred the hull.

“Clean her, then bring her to me.” The rhino bellowed after grasping her chin in his hand but her head looked as puny as a human's hand did when mauling a breast. The ramp was down, there was no locks and the woman was not armed. Once the large alien departed this seemed to be her best opportunity to bolt but where would she go from here? The locals weren't human so blending in wasn't possible and from the looks of it this seemed like it was the only port on the continent if not planet. But the robed woman simply gestured for her to go a particular way.

If she followed she was cleaned and particular delight was made by the woman who rubbed lotion into her body and massaged her. She had refrained from speaking though her touch was rather pleasant and subdued from what she had been use too.

Unless she struck up conversation she would be given clothes she'd expect to find an Arabian genie wearing with her navel exposed. The top was a bit tight and a slave collar was slipped on. This one a combination of leather and metal it seemed. Her restraints had been removed too and the woman rubbed her wrists generating some feeling back into them. Once all was done Alex was lead to the bedchambers of the rhino.

“You better pay me back,” at first she thought he was speaking to her again repeating what he said earlier but she would catch the woman nod and note that he was not looking at her. But then he was as the woman stepped back toward the wall, not dismissed but out of the way.

She might have recalled seeing something about him in files that the ADD had. Minor smuggler but major enough to get notice possible for his alleged connection to a missing agent. That was her only reasoning as to why someone did work on him. Arjin, that was his name she thought though she may have been confusing it. There was not much there and he wasn't too important

What a find, though hardly a bargain by the end of it but it is your money. Come forth slave, what is your name?”

Purchased, there was no reason to remain on this primitive planet any longer. At least she was not stuck with the bug people.

Alexandra jumped slightly when she felt a warm hand rest on her ass. The woman was stroking her and while gentle, was not something the agent wanted right now. But, she could not move very far as she was leashed to the large rhino creature. She just had to endure the short trip to her new owner's ship.

Left alone with the humanoid woman, Alexandra could have tried to flee. But naked and alone on a bug infested planet was not exactly the best idea. She had no means to communicate off planet and no food or shelter to sustain her. Without hesitation, she followed the other woman. She had been through this routine too many times already.

"Ngh!" The cleaning was thorough to say the least. Hands roamed over her luscious body, making the agent tremble and sigh with pleasure. The woman did not try to speak for fear of anything she said being relayed to the alien rhino. That beast was not someone she wanted to displease right now.

She was dressed in attire suited for a slave. Her breasts were barely held in check by the flimsy Arabian attire and the transparent leggings further accentuated her hips.

Alexandra's heart sank as she entered the rhino's bedchamber. She did not want to imagine having to pleasure this monster. But, why else would she have been purchased? The agent stepped forward as ordered and kept her eyes lowered. "Alexandra Losev..." she answered, uncertain what the other woman's role was in all this.

He observed her. Arjin was quite large, his arm about as thick as her entire body. He had been larger then the simian creatures but smaller than a Rutog. He was sitting cross legged on a bed of pillows leaning towards her, his pale blue eyes regarding her.

“You would brake … possibly die ...” he paused allowing that to sink in. Was that the reason he was here? To get cheap slaves to replace the ones he went through? She could not recount anything about him being a slaver though he could have been a slave holder.

Once those words sank in though he moved on. “Fortunately you are not mine … not unless she fails to pay up after our transaction is concluded. Until then you are mine and I cannot break you until then if I expect to get paid.”

So the woman was not a slave but a business partner? He spelled out the basics for her and had her dance for him while he smoked something sweet smelling from a golden pipe. He ended up aroused though she was hoping it was all the way as he was huge guessing by that bulge. But he had her dance a bit more and erotically so. If he was as big as she expected judging by that stiffness she was forced to grind against he might not have even fit and if so it wouldn't be comfortable at all.

She was rubbed, stripped of that tight top he fondled her oily breasts and after he had exploded in his pants he made her lick him clean not that he wouldn't have to change or clean up further. There was just a lot of cum and she had guessed right he was huge.

She would be unable to clean up all that seed but it actually felt good … not that he tasted good, that seed was bitter but their was something humming in her brain as pleasure senses in her brain were being stimulated, compliance was rewarded but it was a mild sensation as if the collar was skill adjusting to her, or wasn't state of the art. She had heard about the wide variety of slave collars that slavers used and getting one wasn't tough.

When she had managed all she could she had her own guest room that even had a bathroom though there had not been much more than a bed here and an entertainment unit that could play various movies or music. She had been brought by the woman who had not left straight away. She gestured to the bed though she touched her, massaged her she paid particular attention to her breasts and even had her completely naked kneading out the muscles while inspecting her for damage.

But again the woman would say nothing guiding her with the intentions of her hands. She would be left in that room locked in for a time. At least until meal time where the meal would be brought by a blond slave that seemed rather plain looking, the sort that wouldn't be found on the usual circuits as far as auctions went so she had been acquired here or at a similar venue.

The rhino creature had no desire to split the agent in half with his giant cock or rather the agent was not his to do so it seemed. It was a bit confusing. If the woman owned her, why was she not giving the orders?

The agent did not vocalize such questions for fear of pushing what little luck she had left. She danced, hips swaying and her body bending in ways to show off those glorious breasts that many aliens desired in their own harem. Alexandra felt strange as she danced. Her nipples were beginning to harden and her body grew a bit heated. She had not considered that the collar she wore was an actual slave collar after how cheap the auction was.

Slave collars were a fear of all agents as they punished resistance and rewarded obedience. Some brands were far more insidious than others but in all cases, resisting them was nearly impossible without outside assistance. Doing the bare minimum only delayed the inevitable in many cases as any excuse would be made up to feel that pleasure again instead of the pain. Long duration with the collar have been known to have lasting effects even without the collar, the subject rewired to obey their owner's commands.

Being unaware of the collar's effects only made it more dangerous for the agent as she obeyed Arjin for other reasons. She was shocked to see that bulge in his pants grow only for him to let forth a groan of release. Most would free their members so they would not leave such a mess. But, Arjin wanted all his seed in one area so that Alexandra could clean him up.

There was a pool of hot alien jizz within his pants along with his soaked phallus. She had to scoop handfuls and swallow that first before she could even think of starting with the shaft. The first few swallows were awful, the bitter fluid running down her throat. Seeing so much left filled her with dread. She closed her eyes and scooped more to swallow, trying to think of anything else besides this.

The pleasant sensations were just what the agent found herself focusing on. The bitterness became less noticable as she focused on how good she felt. It was like something tugging her thoughts to think of this reward more than the discomforts. This allowed the agent to eat more of the man's seed. The agent showed how trained she truly was when she washed his tip and shaft clean. Warmth filled her body as her belly was getting filled with more and more of the alien's seed. She would turn to licking his pants clean if she got that far, showing she had swallowed more than any ordinary slave.

The more the collar adjusted, the better the reward. Alexandra was in a pleasant haze as she was led out of the room. "Wh-What?" she blinked as she realized she was leaving. Her mouth had the taste of the creature's cock and seed. The agent did not resist the woman though. She soon arrived in a guest room and felt her clothes be peeled from her body. Her flushed and glistening skin showed Alexandra's glowing arousal.

"Ohh... Why... Why did you b-buy me? Mmm..."

She had voiced a question after being stripped during that massage. That touch was gentle and pleasant as it worked over her as if knowing just where to touch and how hard as her touch seemed to effortlessly blend pressing into her with more force here and there.

“Because last time had been so much fun,” that voice familiar causing her to gaze beneath the hood of that robe, a robe that hid that shapely figure. She could only make out that mouth and the lower portions of her face but there was a smile there that clung to her features.

She never did make that big reveal though but did little more then touch her making her feel good. She was left with the after glow of that collar affecting her mind though that touch had been enticing as well and it was tough to determine which had been greater. Either that collar was incapable of a greater effect or was still adjusting to her brain chemistry.

It was rare for these things just to touch her for her own delight and that was what made Alicia dangerous. She knew what she liked, she made her feel good and all she needed to do to stop her from resisting was peering into her eyes. But Alicia didn't seem to want to answer man questions at the time concentrating on making her feel good.

“You are not mine yet. Close though. I was surprised to see you at the auction after the ad hoc show I generated we were about to leave, my fun completed I had no idea that they even had better merchandise to offer.”

She would answer all that if the agent was interested but remained silent on matters thus far. “You'll just have to bare with Arjin a bit longer.”

When the plain slave came to feed her in the morning she would return some time later escorting her back to Arjin who was smoking his pipe again.

Alicia was here again standing out of the way by the wall. Today though there was a little more dancing more or an erotic nature with a partner. The other slave stripped her, played with her and eventually worked with the agent to double team that cock as it was licked.

He had her kneeling there, naked, regaling him with stories though she had been billed as an agent and so he had her recount some of her experiences while having the other slave lick him and suck on the sides of his impressive cock which was too big to fit into her mouth.

More dancing this time a naked lap dance directly against that member as she was groped and her tits sucked on. That collar though had been only a little more effective then the day before. Compliance made her feel good generating a pleasant tingle but had been little stronger than his finger rubbing against her clit … about as good as those massages.

She had been with Arjin most of that day but given a break for lunch then by dinner it had concluded. After dinner though she was cleaned up, showered where Alicia joined her applying all manners of soaps and later there was the massage and application of oil that left her skin feeling tingly. That touch felt pleasing though Alicia drew back the hood of her robe making eye contact with her.

“I can't wait ...” seizing a leg she held her gaze as she kissed along the leg. Relax .and enjoy ...