A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

The more they touched me, the more freaked out I got. They were overwhelming. I pulled at my Limbs trying to curl myself into a ball.

“Please let me go, please stop, please don’t rape me,” I begged tugging hard at the extremities they were still holding tight.

“We can hold you down if you are not agreeable,” the dark haired man said, “and I will tell you only once. Do not use words from your first language or speak of your first home. I do not know the word ‘rape’ and I do not care to know it.”

He didn’t look angry, just stern.

I was panting in fear watching his eyes. Being tied down would make this worse, I had to calm down. It took a supreme effort, but I managed to slow my breathing to a more reasonable pace.

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started to form in my eyes again. I cast my eyes down to hide

my rapid survey of myself all I had noted was the lack of clothing. With the initial panic gone I could do a

were gone. The skin of my body was all creamy white Like I’d never spent a day in the sun. In addition, all of my body hair seemed to have been removed, including the fine hairs on my

thinking I wrenched my arms from their grasp and grabbed my head in sheer terror. My long

not remove any hair from your head or face. Our cousins told us a human would want to keep that. We wish you to be a happy slave,” the dark haired man told me. “We will keep

thank you,” I

every time you speak to me, Ciara,”

rules. It was the only way

thank you, Master,” I whispered and

too tight, but it wasn’t loose. It seemed to be about an inch wide. Running my fingers along it I could feel it

our symbol. Any that see it will understand we own

the metal bracelets on my wrist. They were wider, maybe three inches and they fit Like they had been made for me. Both