A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Evan has determined it is the same chemical the women use to mark us,”

Master Christof said absently.

“Tell me, Ciara,” Master Damien commanded. “How did you avoid the fleint before we arrived?”

I told him I had felt them brushing my legs. They didn’t understood floating, so I explained laying still and flat in the water. iow did you find me, Masters?” I asked.

“You don’t Listen, Ciara,” Master Evan said, “I already warned you I have a sense for creatures I have tasted. I followed my sense to you.

We heard the scream and saw your bubbles rise from the water. We went down to find you,” he finished stroking my arm.

I thanked him, kissing his hand. They made me thank all of them individually, which I did.

breathed the water, Masters. How did you

about worms in your sleep. We assumed it was the creature I put in your mouth. It went deep into you and pulled out the water, pumping

Damien picked me up and moved me into

water in two cycles, Ciara,”

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Evan helped him and they washed me head to toe. I fought when they tried to wash my right leg, so the other men came and

felt like they were washing me

thin blanket over it and Master Christof looked curiously at me. He Left the room and returned with the foul smelling goop. He put a

the stuff was nearly instantaneous. I relaxed and watched the men crawl into bed around me. It didn’t take long for sleep to take

out of bed. Healers came to see me and marveled

lines of deep black ran around my leg about

on the bed by myself. One of them watched me at all times. If I slept one of them would sit by the bed and stare