A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Fuji’s Warriors came and picked us up and transported us back to the Warrior’s compound. They poked fun at me and made Little comments; I didn’t let it bother me. There was a good reason to act like I had this morning. I’d take the lashing if it meant that I got to keep my friend.

We went to the bathhouse as a group, but I wasn’t asked to wash anyone.

I just sat on the little steps by my Keepers and kept my head down.

That didn’t mean I didn’t get attention.

Groups of Warriors would come over intermittently to inspect me. They didn’t touch me, thank goodness. They watched me and tried to get me to respond to them. Most commented on my scene that morning.

Angela’s Library

I was relieved when we finally Left the bathhouse; perhaps my day was finally over. That was not to be. Fuji’s owners wanted to see her dance, she had promised them.

in the apartment, Like the ones I played every day. Dutifully I played the drums with a sensual, wild beat. Fuji moved her hips and swung her wispy hair every which way. Her

see

and

said she wanted to finish

bedroom. One of them pulled me to my feet and followed. I was too stunned to resist him. The large man

to the bed and she continued to scream. One man got between her legs

their fingers across her cool skin. I didn’t want to watch my friend get raped by her men, but I knew I couldn’t stop them. In defeat, I dropped

and saw Fuji writhing in the hands that held her. She Looked like she was in the throes of ecstasy as a man with long dark hair grunted and thrust into her. She

dance and they were a series of words I couldn’t understand. I’d never seen

but by the sounds of it she did, over and over again. The scent of pungent sex filled the

They wiped Fuji with a cloth and gave her a long drink. Once they were done, I watched them tuck her exhausted body

He forced me to lay down, which I wasn’t comfortable doing at all. I tried to sit up and he got behind me and pulled me down. He brought my back flush to his front and wrapped strong