A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Master Bane was sitting with me, watching me rest. He looked bored beyond belief. My stomach was finally still and I was awake. I wanted to get up, but Master Damien had said no. Now he came to sit on the bed beside me and feed me more of the stuff from the bag. It was gross, but I took it willingly.

“Ciara, we forbid you to have root drink. Do you understand me?” he asked sternly.

“Yes, Master Damien, but what if it’s the General or his brothers offering?” I asked him.

He sighed, “Must you always ask questions? The answer is the same. We forbade you to have it. Is that clear?”

“Yes, Master Damien. May I get out of bed now? I feel much better,” I said hoping I could do something. I was starting to get stir crazy.

“Supposed to be a good chuke game starting in the arena,” Master Bane said absently.

Master Damien looked at me like he didn’t quite trust me. “I will not have the dishonor of a sick slave hanging over us,” he said.

and promised I would call him if I started to feel ill. My commentary did not faze him. Master Evan said they could set me close to the game and check on me frequently. Finally, Master Damien allowed us to go.

cheer for us,” Master Damien commanded after they set up the

answered as I took

we left the bathing hall Last night, but we couldn’t talk quite as freely this time. The place

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cringed when a male hand ran down my

Like the bath house.

had been holding my

tears. Before I could do anything else he had scooped me up and was walking toward

Evan?” Master Damien asked under his breath Looking down at

had been making tears again. I was surprised they

sorry, Master Damien,” I whispered to him, “another man touched me and it scared me. I don’t like it when other men