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.

Like the ones I played every day. Dutifully I played the drums with a sensual, wild beat. Fuji moved

shoulder. I could see the erections grow as Fuji had danced. Sex was the obvious

friend screeched and

him in their Language and said she wanted to finish her dance. My hands were stopped in mid air over my

owners laughed and started walking toward their bedroom. One of them pulled me to my feet and followed. I was too stunned to resist him. The large man thrust me onto a kneeling place inside the room and

to scream. One man got between her legs and

cool skin. I didn’t want to watch my friend get raped by her men, but I knew I couldn’t

the bed turned to moans. I chanced a glance up 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 squealed beneath him and protested, but it didn’t sound real. Her hips moved in

but whenever they let her go, she started to fight again. She wanted to dance and they were a series of words I couldn’t understand. I’d never seen

her men. I wouldn’t have thought to ask if her kind could orgasm, but by the sounds of it she did, over and over again. The scent of pungent sex filled the air and I tried to ignore

long drink. Once they were done, I watched them tuck her exhausted body into the

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