A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“To what honor do I owe the attention you are paying my slave, gentlemen?” he asked never opening his eyes.

I started to Look up, but stopped when I saw several sets of masculine legs standing at the edge of the pool beside us. I stilled my hands in Master Evan’s hair and waited.

“Just noting how strange it is you all were permitted to keep a slave when your family cannot be trusted to follow the coupling schedule,” the man said. “Will Christof be well enough to accompany you this time or does illness still plague him?”

I could hear the sarcasm dripping over the man’s words. My heart went out to poor Master Christof, it wasn’t his fault something terrible happened to him. He had been kidnapped and probably abused. He was too scared to even have sex with me. ALL that and he gets crap from these guys, too.

Men on this world were just Like the men on my world. They wouldn’t give anyone a break. Their attitude irked me.

“Master Christof is fine,” I said defensively without really thinking about it.

Master Evan looked up at me with one eye open, “Who are you talking to, slave?”

Master Evan,” I said

G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

look up at me for a moment and then returned to his resting position. “Christof will join us next

back to playing with Master Evan’s hair. It entertained me and

as Master Kein and Master Bane

have been good because they made Master Evan move and I washed both of their short hair. Master Evan stood casually by playing with a tiny braid

mouthy,” he

was hot and I let my hands drop in front of me when Master Kein turned

Christof was well

see Master Evan grinning ear to ear like

Damien was standing beside him now

happen?” he asked