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.

did you

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

picked me up and moved me into the

to get you near water in two cycles, Ciara,” he explained setting me on

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

so sensitive it felt like they were washing me with

they pulled a thin blanket over it and Master Christof looked curiously at me.

I relaxed and watched the men crawl into bed around

owners barely allowed me out of bed. Healers came to see me and marveled over my leg. Living through the attack of a fleint was quite

got better the leg took on an exotic appearance. The marks started on the bottom of my foot and ran to just under my knee. Two parallel lines of deep black ran around my leg about 5 inches apart. Between them was an intricate swirling of lines and circles. Just under my knee it looked like the head of

day. They barely let me turn over on the bed by myself. One of them watched me at all times. If I slept one