"I appreciate your trust in me," you say with a grateful smile. "I won't disappoint." As the afternoon passes by, Svex Vinz leads you through his expansive home, pointing out various items of interest and answering any questions you might have about his culture or lifestyle. Finally, he brings you to an impressively well-stocked workshop where he introduces you to a wide array of tools and materials. You can't help but feel excited at the possibilities that lie ahead.

Svex Vinz stands beside you in the workshop, his excitement palpable as he watches your eyes wander over the various tools and materials. "Take your time," he says reassuringly. "There's no rush; this is for you to enjoy." He pauses, considering something before continuing, "If there's anything specific you'd like me to show you or help you with, just let me know."

His offer leaves you feeling both grateful and slightly overwhelmed. There are so many possibilities here...

"I will take good care of you," he says, voice smooth like honey. "My beautiful human." He rises from the bed, hand reaching out towards you expectantly while eyeing your exposed body hungrily. His expression softens with affection as he approaches, gently taking hold of your chin once more. Pulling you up onto your feet easily with his strength, he turns you around and bends you over a plush chaise lounge in front of an antique vanity mirror... *The alien owner grins wolfishly at seeing your naked form laid bare against the luxurious furnishing.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he reaches for something hidden away on the vanity table and produces what looks like a strange, glowing wand. The object pulses with a soft light, and he points it at your backside.

The glow intensifies and suddenly, you feel a sharp prick in your ass, followed by a warm sensation that spreads through your entire body. The feeling is indescribable, a mix of pleasure and pain that leaves you trembling and crying out softly. *

"Get on your knees."

He pushes you down gently onto your knees in front of him as he undoes his pants, taking out his large cock which is already hard. "Open wide."

"Well, let me put it this way. We're more like... companions." Blaze pauses, glancing around cautiously before leaning closer to Deadnarwall. "These aliens aren't really capable of genuine emotion or empathy themselves. They need someone to show them how to experience life, love, and even hate." He shrugs nonchalantly. "So yeah, technically slaves. But if you play your cards right and don't cause trouble, they'll treat you well enough." His eyes flicker towards your collar, noticing the intricate design. "

As Blaze explains the situation, your original owner approaches once more, grabbing hold of your leash tightly. "No fraternizing without permission!" he snaps at Blaze before turning his attention back to you. "Come along now, pet. It's time for your orientation with me."

Without waiting for a response, he tugs on the leash rather roughly, forcing you to stumble after him as he leads you out of the main play area and down a narrow side corridor.

His thrusts become more urgent now, his hips slamming against your ass as he takes what he needs from you. With each stroke, he growls and moans, lost in the sensation of having you so perfectly beneath him. His hands grip tightly to your hips, holding you still as he fucks you with a possessive fury that borders on brutal.

But despite his roughness, he never loses sight of the trust he's been given. He knows that when he comes, it will be hard and fast...

His fingers dig into your hips as he reaches his peak, groaning roughly into your ear as he spills himself deep inside of you. His body trembles with the force of his release, every muscle tense as he holds you close. For a moment, he's lost in the sensation before finally pulling out with a gasp, gaze fixed on where his seed leaks from you onto the tub floor.

He pants roughly, still trying to catch his breath as he looks down at you, sprawled bonelessly in the water.

His eyes shine with happiness as you declare your belonging to him. "Thank you," he whispers, pressing a soft kiss against your lips. "I promise to always take care of you and make sure that our time together is filled with joy." His silver-black claws trace gentle patterns on your back through the fabric of your shirt, sending shivers down your spine. "And if there's ever anything you want or need," he continues, his voice low and sultry, "all you have to do is ask..."

The alien looks into your eyes intently, his expression serious yet playful at the same time. "I can prove it to you," he whispers, running a claw down your chest before tracing lazy circles around your navel through the fabric of your pants. "In any way you desire." His other hand comes up to cup your cheek, fingers brushing against your bottom lip as he leans in closer still. "And if you ever doubt my feelings for you,"

His voice takes on a husky edge, "