A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

They looked like Master Damien Looked the Last time I saw him. I was trembling in fear. It kept escaping my attention I was someone’s property and they didn’t want me damaged.

“Slave Keepers,” the leader of Fuji’s owner addressed the other men, “show us how to care for this until we get it to a healer.”

The wound had started to drip blood the minute I stood up. The daytime Keepers showed Fuji’s owners how to clean a human’s wound and packed it with the thick cream again. My whole thigh was wrapped tightly in a piece of cloth. I wasn’t permitted to walk to the transport pad and was carried Like a child.

Healers came to see me and didn’t mention we were already acquainted.

Much Like on earth they used something to numb the area and then used a needle to close the wound. Thick cream was applied over the top again and my leg was wrapped.

I was laid on the bed and fed my dinner there. By now, my leg was really starting to throb.

“Keepers, I’m very sorry, but is there anything for the pain,” I whispered looking down. I doubted there was and they still looked furious.

from lunch returned into the room with a small tub of foul smelling goop he spread over my chest. At first I thought the smell would nauseate me and then I didn‘t care. My leg didn’t hurt

me Lay down and one of Fuji’s men Lay next to me. I watched his face and it seemed to distort like in a carnival

I wanted to touch his eyebrows, which appeared to be

in the center of the bed. I didn’t really care and

cool fingers were drifting over my face. Once I was up her owners carried me to the bathroom. The men sponged me off and Let me relieve myself. They placed me carefully back

get our own Keepers this day,” Fuji whispered to me. “My owners don’t want us to go back until you are well. They say your

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with Fuji; she didn’t really see a problem with their logic. Her Masters didn’t want to Listen to me

on the bed playing card games. She brought in the Little drums and we played with those too. The Keepers we were left with regularly put the smelly stuff on my chest, so

to Look at my leg I was really surprised. It was completely healed. They removed the stitches and placed a

They commented how large a scar it was and how it marred my skin. Panic overtook me as I realized

I asked Fuji’s owners