A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I felt Fuji’s Warriors behind me and one of them grabbed me. I screamed bloody murder and fought him.

“I have to talk to him!” I screamed at the man holding me. “He will die if he doesn’t go. Please, Keeper, let me speak to him.”

Shockingly the man dropped me and let me go. I felt him follow me, but he didn’t interfere.

I ran as fast as I could up the stairs to our dwelling. There was a swell of Warriors outside the front door. I wove between them and dashed into our apartment. Master Damien, Master Evan, Master Bane, and Master Kein were standing in the main room looking frustrated. I could see Christof in the bedroom.

Master Damien yelled at me to stop and come to him. I ignored him and rushed into the bedroom, pulling the leather door cover closed. The last thing I saw was my Masters’ faces go from shocked to furious. I didn’t have long.

“Christof,” I panted, “you promised me. Don’t do this. We all need you.

I need you. Think of me, you can get through this. Life is awful sometimes and you have to work through the bad parts to get to the good parts.”

“shouldn’t you be

thought it was, but it’s still good. There are still things you need to

stopped talking when Master Damien’s enraged face appeared in

Andre and cringed. “It was worth it Master Damien,” I heard myself

you, slave,” he ground out, “the General will take a lash to your

Angela’s Library

sighed from behind me, “we

room and called to his brothers to hurry up. Master Damien stood watching me

to Fuji‘s owners as we walked by them

and head out the wall of the compound. With all my staring I

about it. All the other slaves looked at me with a mixture of shock and pity. Fuji paced around

inch of my life and Christof might still not come back. When the Lunch bell rang I was glad for it.