A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“My Masters say he refused to go the Last coupling. His brothers had to go without him. It was a disgrace to them, but they won’t talk about it. He was punished for refusing to go, if he refuses again my owners say he may be killed,” Tamia chimed in.

I saw Master Bane jumping up and down on the field so I clapped my hands and hooted. This conversation had to end soon, obviously it wasn’t something they wanted spread all over the compound.

“You called them brothers, but they don’t look anything alike,” I said hoping it would change the subject.

“Oh, no it’s the markings they have that make them brothers. It is probably the same mark they put on your stomach. They think they must be born with it. When the mothers bring the sons back they all have them. When the Child Keepers notice similar marks they put the children together. They grow up that way,” Fuji answered.

I was relieved to see the Warriors all heading back toward us. I had enjoyed talking to the women, but the talk about Master Christof had bothered me twofold. I didn’t want to get into trouble mainly.

Secondly, he had problems, that much was obvious; being a big mouth about it wouldn’t help. I would never bring that subject up in public again.

“Did you enjoy talking with the other slaves?” Master Damien asked as we walked back toward the courtyard.

Damien,” I answered

you learn

answered again keeping my head down but trying to use my peripherals. There seemed to be a lot of people milling

Angela’s Library

turned to face me and I ran into him. None of the men had redressed after the game. I was looking into his sculpted chest with

what did

slavers won’t get me again. I’m Lucky I’m human or the slavers would have sold

inside we will remove your ornamentation and you will join us. You will

had gotten used to being sort of dressed in public. He noticed the

to go without clothes in front of other people,

disobeying me,

Now seemed like a bad time to make them