A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

If I hadn’t been so terrified of the General I might have been curious what held it up.

The General and his brothers were fascinated by my new markings. They touched all over my leg and explored it. The General even licked it. I would have thought that was odd, but Master Evan probably would have done the same thing. Eventually they were satisfied they had explored it enough.

“I wish to feed it,” the General said.

My owners didn’t hesitate and helped me off the floating table. I knelt obediently next to the General. He and his brother fed me thorough out the meal. I didn’t play any games. I would have tried to eat the plate if he gave it to me.

After dinner the men retired to the lower sitting area. Master Christof pulled me to stand, which was good because I needed the help. My leg was starting to ache. I didn’t know how much longer I could kneel on it. Limping slightly, I walked with him into the sitting room.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Thankfully, he pulled me to sit on his Lap.

repaired, I see,” the

told

then?”

agreed

pleased,“ the General said

to do about the

wide eyes I looked at Master Damien and shook my head. A hard

will take it to the village,” he said

knew they wouldn’t let the shopkeepers touch

they didn’t put the plug in the next morning, I was glad they forgot. They didn’t dress me, but I didn’t let it bother me. We got on a transport Like every other morning but it went the wrong way. ALL of this should have alerted me.

as mile after mile of dry rough countryside passed underneath

remains of a town. We drifted to a stop in front of the building. Like Lightening, my collar and cuffs were off me and Master Damien