A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Why can’t you just leave me at home when you go on patrol?” I mumbled to no one in particular.

Master Damien started to reach for me with an irritated look on his face.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. I understand, no more questions,” I stuttered backing away from him.

The threat was in his eyes, I had pissed him off. “Come here, slave,” he said bluntly.

Gulping down my fear I moved to stand in front of him. ALL the men were lounging on steps in the water. They watched me with interest, I must be better than having a TV. Master Damien looked calmly up at me while I trembled.

“Do not ever move away from me when I reach for you, do you understand?” he told me.

I was learning that whenever he asked me if I understood that was something that would get me in trouble if I did it again.

it won’t happen again,” I

next to me,” he

moved around, but I stayed in my spot. I hadn’t noticed them move away

the new men ran their hands over my body. They twisted my nipples hard and I didn’t make a sound. One man bent my fingers back until

treatment was ten times worse than the posts, but

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standing in front of me, blocking my line of sight to my owners. Tears streaked down my face

him. The whole area had gone quiet watching us. The man was speaking harshly back to Master Damien. The aggressive conversation was the only speaking

my neck above the metal collar. My air was cut off and I

you cannot protect it, you shouldn’t have it,” he taunted

me. The way I was being held I saw most of the pool. All the Warriors Looked pissed. Many of those surrounding us were shouting at the man holding me angrily. I started

my mind. My new captor heard it and dropped me. I never hit water or the side of the pool. Master Bane had moved from the beside us and caught me. I took a much needed breath and felt