A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Chapter 38

“You have defied us all day, slave,” Master Damien said. “We place you at the mercy of the compound and see how long your disobedience Lasts.

When we find you more obedient we will return for you.”

It took a minute for the situation to register. I was outside, bound and nude, in the middle of the courtyard. I looked up at my wrists and noted the lack of the metal cuff. Looking down, the cuffs had also been removed from my ankles. I moved my head around, I realized I didn’t have a collar on.

Did this mean I wasn’t a slave anymore? I wondered. The answer struck me and was breathtaking. I was still a slave. I just wasn’t being claimed by an owner.

Master Damien and his brothers told me their mark protected me and now it was gone. I wondered what would happen to me, although my exposed position spoke volumes. Anyone could do anything to me.

It took my eyes some time to get used to the gathering darkness. I couldn’t decide if it was Lucky or unlucky that several torches Lit the area. I prayed nobody would notice me up here, but I knew that wasn’t the purpose of this exercise.

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situation seemed to be gaining an audience. Warriors strolled past my platform and clucked their

weapons strapped to their waists. The men twisted

every joint in my upper body was cramping. Groups of men would come onto the platform and touch me cruelly until one of my

men that came onto my platform

They were not gentle as they explored my body with rough hands. Most of them Laughed when I yelled at them. Everything I did

usually happened when I Looked at the Warriors down in the courtyard, which was hard not to do from my elevated

warm bodies surrounding me, but I

definitely made

Ciara?” I heard Master

brothers, Master Damien,” I answered him keeping my head down and my

men, Ciara?” he asked

I sobbed

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