A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I was right, Christof was acting strangely. He cleaned me and gave me my usual morning treatment, sans the plug, but he didn’t really speak to me. Once he was done and we were alone, I touched his face and he flinched.

“Christof, what’s wrong?” I asked him in a whisper.

He pulled me close and spoke into my ear, “The General will hurt you today. I can’t stand it. I’ve begged my brothers, but you ignored them in front of the other Warriors. They won’t Let it go. I can’t help you.

I’m so sorry,” he finished and released me.

I took a chance to do what Master Damien had asked me to do. “It’s time to stop keeping this secret. Your brothers will help you if you let them. If they had known, you could have talked to them and not needed me to come get you,” I said quietly.

Christof looked at me, but didn’t respond.

We walked out and took our breakfast quietly in the main room. Much to my displeasure my entire meal consisted of those nasty worms. I could think of few worse ways to start the day.

over the apex at the front of my thighs. Otherwise, I was left nude. I assumed that was so the General had access to my entire back for

me up a ramp and attached my wrists above my head to a wide wooden post. My breasts were forced against the grain of the wood and wrapped

the

braided my hair and moved

strap that weighted it down. I guessed getting your hair caught in a whip was miserable. After they were done, they all

the sky. Warriors and their slaves must have been wandering through the courtyard. Several men threw taunts

in the yard grew as the hour got later. It sounded like more and more people were coming and less were leaving. Peaking through mostly closed lids I

coming when the yard got quiet. No one ever talked when the General was around. I tried to remember that breathing

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spoke from behind me, “Slave, you took twelve steps away from your Masters after they told you to come. I will administer a lash for each step you took. Think of each lash as a footfall and remember this next time you decide not to listen,” he

was electric. It cracked across the left side of my back and I

along the length