A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“You are not my Master,” I hissed at him mutinously.

The bearded man stepped closer to me and I bolted away from him. I didn’t make it far. In my haste to escape, I didn’t notice the long haired man as he stepped in front of me. Fighting wildly, I fought the hands that restrained me. After a quick struggle, I ended up subdued on the floor.

The long haired man held me face down with my hands behind my back. He had my right arm twisted in a grip so strong I feared the bone would break. Screaming apologies I lay still, praying he would release me.

That was a horrible noise, Ciara,” the bearded man commented.

I apologize, Master,” I sobbed, grateful the long haired man had suddenly freed my arm.

The bearded man spoke to the long haired man sharply then, “Use Less force, Evan. You act as though we have not been trained.”

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at me,” he

men. Powerful did not begin to describe them. Despite my objections the long haired man, Master Evan, had quite simply moved me to the floor like I

were looking at me and I realized I had been staring

Secondly, their eyes were different, larger and more feline.

Evan’s complete form. He was tall and his muscles were well defined in his arms and chest. Like the bearded man he also had a good number of scars that cut across his body.

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up at his face again. Master Evan had a lopsided smile on. He was just intently watching me. For a man that had nearly ripped my arm off, he

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man was standing watching me also, but seemed to have deferred the conversation to Master

Why are you calling me that? My name

follow instructions, Ciara. I would be happy to answer your question if you apologize for not addressing us properly. Be forewarned, the punishment will only get worse the Longer you