A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I felt awful for not doing the right thing and making them angry again.

I was paranoid they were going to punish me. The whipping post had been brought up once, I wasn’t sure they wouldn’t do that. They could do anything to me.

My breathing etched up another notch when I realized they could just resell me if I displeased them. I couldn’t go through being sold again.

That was the worst feeling ever. Nausea started to overwhelm me. I always got nauseated when I got nervous.

My steps faltered and I stumbled slightly. I wrapped my hands around my stomach and pressed my nails in. Anything to distract from the horrible sense of dread I was feeling. If they let me, I would curl up and die right here.

Being owned was awful, being sold to new owners would be worse. At least these strange men seemed to care about my well being. If I was sold again, there was no telling how bad it could get.

I followed Master Damien’s heels until I almost ran into his chest; he had turned around. I looked up and we were standing in a round alcove at the edge of the courtyard. My owners Literally surrounded me.

Evan asked harshly pulling me to face him. “You are radiating fear. Our slave should

looked at that other man. He looked terrible. Please don’t

asked. “Do you believe we would make

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to that, Master Damien,” I answered him honestly

I felt Master Kein and Master Bane inspecting the small wounds I had made with my nails. When I Looked up again Damien

harmed yourself due

would not have the intended effect,” he said thoughtfully. “Instead I will tell you this, we will not sell

men murmured

admonished me not to cause myself harm with my nails. If I insisted on doing that they would wrap my hands. I would only get one warning, so

a good slave should. The men petted my hair and shoulders in response. They

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