A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Fear battled with my shame in my mind and shame was winning. I screamed and fought as Master Damien started to pull me out the door. He stopped when I resisted, perhaps I had won this round.

Master Evan spoke as they stood and watched me, “I do not wish to carry an out of control slave through the courtyard. We are a respected regiment, our discipline is legendary, such behavior from our slave would bring dishonor,” he said harshly crossing his arms.

The rest of the men agreed with him. They didn’t want to carry me kicking and screaming through the yard. For a moment I had hope and then Master Bane raised his arm.

My uncles had hit me before, so had my mother. Suddenly I remembered how strong these men were, my whole being cowered waiting for the blow.

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I was a slave and I was being an idiot. Now the beating would start.

never came and I opened my eyes to Look at Master

never hurt what we own. If you continue to act this way we will

run his hand

figured that they could do anything they wanted. If they weren’t beating me yet, I should do what they asked. I stepped out the door and wiped the tears from my face. My will to fight wasn’t

Damien and he demanded I stand straight and carry my hands at my sides. He and

my back. Shame was not as important as survival,

fifth floor. There was a single metal rail that ran along the edge of the walkway in front of the door. Beyond that

sort of, with a panel attached to a chain at her waist. It covered the apex of her thighs to about half way down her legs, another panel covered her buttocks. Her hips were bare and so was

and I Looked up at him. “I will walk in front, you will follow me. The rest of my brothers

Master Damien,” I

speak to no man

Master Damien,” I