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Chapter 43

    Master Evan did make a point to remind me this had already happened once. It was humiliating, but I


    complied without too much whining. I didn’t want to be bound outside again.


    Master Evan pulled me toy over him on a bench I hadn’t noticed before in the bathroom as the other


    men came in doing their morning routine. With my ass in the air on hisp he inserted something into it.


    I tried to wiggle a Little and he ignored me. Warm fluid was slowly poured into me. It felt weird, but not


    horribly unpleasant. It was the exposed position that had me more bothered than anything.


    Master Evan removed the plug he had used to pour the Liquid into me and stood me up. Now I felt full


    and ufortable. I had to go.


    “The saleswoman said we should let the mixture sit for a little while.


    I will wash your hair while it does that,” he said pulling me into the shower.


    “Master Evan,” Iined softly, “it’s notfortable. May I please use the pot?”


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    He towered over me and I lost the urge to go almost instantaneously.


    “We were told humans would need exnations and constant reminders, but you are unbelievable,


    Ciara. Go into the shower and I will wash your hair, you do enjoy having it don’t you?”


    “My hair, Master Evan?” I asked grabbing it and pulling it over my shoulder. “Yes, sir. I really enjoy


    having my hair,” I stroked a handful of it as he approached me.


    “We Let you keep it because we wanted you to be happy. If you cannot be agreeable we will have it


    removed,” he said turning on the water and starting to soap my hair.


    “You don’t like hair?” I mumbled as he washed my locks.


    They all had hair. I couldn’t figure out what they had against my hair.


    “We Like our ves with as Little hair as possible. Human ves seem to be happier when they are


    allowed to keep theirs. We spoke to the other Warriors about it. Leaving you with yours seemed a small


    price to pay overall,” he said rinsing me.


    My belly was howling it’s need again, but I stood quietly shifting foot to foot. When he was done


    washing my hair he wrapped it in a cloth a patted the rest of me dry. I was hovering over the pot as


    soon as he pointed to it.


    Remembering my experience with Christof, I faced the wall. It was embarrassing to go with someone


    watching. I just hummed under my breath and pretended I was alone.


    Master Evan soaped and washed me in the shower after I had gone. Once he was done he asked me


    to Lay back across hisp on the Little bench.


    I did as he said, but wondered why. Was he gong to give me another enema?


    I felt the oil being rubbed over my pucker and I tried not to flinch. I felt a finger enter me, slowly moving


    in and out. The stretch got greater and it felt like he was using two fingers. I moaned at the sensations


    and buried my face against the bench.


    Master Evan continued to softly assault me with his hands before slipping something else in my ass.


    Whatever he used this time was thin like a finger initially and then got wider. I felt stretched to my limit


    when it narrowed slightly. Master Evan left whatever it was inside of me and stroked my ass with both


    hands. I felt stretched, but not painful.


    “Get up, Ciara,” he said.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    Standing up I wiggled a Little and got used to the thing in my ass. I tried to reach my hand around to


    touch it, but a sharp look halted me.


    I would have asked about it, but I stopped myself. I didn’t want my question be construed as a


    comint, which is how it would have sounded.


    After Master Evan washed his hands, he looked pointedly at me and yed with my hair. He gave me


    the answer I needed without saying a word, no questions about the plug.
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