A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“He has to trust us again, Ciara. It will destroy us if he doesn’t. We cannot survive with just four; we need our brother,” he said quietly.

“You don’t feel him anymore, do you Master?” I asked playing with his chest hair.

“No, Ciara, not since the women took him,” he answered. “Something happened when they had him and the connection was broken.”

“Why did you buy me, Master Bane?”

He told me softly the Administrators thought it would help. Other families had gotten better with the addition of a slave. We seemed to be something the men could reestablish their bond over.

Sloshing water behind us brought me flush against Master Bane. The whole of my back was unbelievably tender. He held my hips tightly against his and appraised me.

“Brothers, I am tired of the pained look and I do not wish to permanently mar the flesh,” he said directing the comment over my shoulder.

Evan stroked the side

I was glad to see the bed. I doubted I’d sleep, but it would feel good not to move for a while. Every piece of my back was in pain, I couldn’t even turn my head without

men had me Lay on my stomach and Master Kein brought in the Little tub of cream. I begged them not to touch my back and they shushed

bottom. At first, it was like having the whipping

the first time all day it didn’t hurt

ready for bed. Master Damien

G E L A ‘s L I B

can heal you as many days as we need to until you learn,” he

have learned,”

had learned my lesson. Never disobey in front of an audience. Keeping Christof alive was

men crawled into bed around me and

but for tonight I was. I drifted off quite soundly