A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Fat tears were running down my face when I felt a finger lift my chin

I resisted the finger and closed my eyes.

“Ciara, why are you making tears?” I heard Christof ask, sounding concerned.

I bounded up and threw my arms around his neck. He tensed and I felt his brother’s hands pull me away. I sobbed my apologies and dropped to my knees in front of them. I heard Master Damien sigh as he stood me up.

“There was no kneeling place beneath you, Ciara. Come and wash me,” he said.

I looked at my owners and was shocked at their appearance. They were definitely worse for the wear. Jagged marks ran across their chests and there were several obvious teeth marks. Master Kein walked with a slight Limp favoring his right side. None of them ran into the pool, they all entered slowly.

I took up the rag and the bar and gently cleaned Master Damien. He didn’t want me anywhere near his privates, so I just skipped that area.

way. They seemed to just get relaxed with me touching them and then I would hit a sore spot. I was as gentle as I

injured, Ciara,“

front of him while he sat in shallow water and let him examine the

Master Damien, please don’t get rid of

E L A ‘s

already told you we will not sell you, Ciara. You must learn to

was playing around and was clumsy. Please don’t kill the

their hides.

just over my thighs and I played with my new scar under the surface.

with my fingertips. I felt something nudging my shoulder and I turned my head. A man’s hairy leg was right behind me, his toes were touching me just barely. Master Damien grabbed

“it appears Andre has yet to learn not to touch what is

by their voices approaching us. They weren’t happy either. I rolled my eyes