A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

The tops of the drums were shaped like three small bongos. I tapped on them experimentally until I had a good rhythm going.

Playing these little drums was complicated, but I Loved music. The only part of high school I liked was band class. The pitch each drum made was different and that took some getting used to. I got engrossed in what I was doing. I looked up to see Fuji swiveling her hips to the beat. I spent the rest of the morning tapping out different beats on the drums while the girls danced.

A bell rang suddenly and everything stopped. Fuji started to run out.

She turned around abruptly grabbing my hand and pulling me with her.

“Where are we going?” I asked her trying to keep up.

“Our Masters are coming to feed us, they don’t like to wait,” she said.

I noticed my owner’s mark on the floor in the room she took us into. A kneeling place was set up in front of it. A chair and a small table were in front of me. I followed Fuji’s lead and kneeled down waiting, no one was talking.

tamping of feet as the men started to come in. A

as he brushed my

had had a rough morning. His hands were clean, though. He fed me from a bowl until I thought I would burst. I never refused what he gave me, I

my other owners he stopped feeding

quietly in

le’re outside the Keeper’s compound, Ciara. You can look around if you’d

out here, Christof?”

would have considered a forest at home, along a little path. The plants

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feed their slave a mid day meal. I thought you might be curious to see outside the

to see this,” I said inspecting a bright yellow leaf growing

also,” he told