A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Damien, tell us what you know,” he said gruffly.

Master Damien told the General and the other Warriors that several slaves wanted to escape through the ocean. He said I had talked about it under the influence of calming cream. Due to the effects of the cream, I could no longer remember who wanted to escape.

“We could use the Lash and make the slave talk,” a man called out.

A cheer went up from the Warriors surrounding me. I huddled slightly closer to Master Evan and prayed silently. Strong hands pulled my back to Master Bane’s chest as Master Kein muttered what sounded Like a long curse from the other side.

“You do not have an Earth slave, Ibith,” the General said. “Their minds are weak and very affected by the creams. Many cannot speak the day after it has been used.”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

of one named Fuji who became irate at the mention of escape,” Master

they named

really awful for starting this mess. Fuji’s owners went and got her, bringing her back in front of the General. She dutifully told the General who had wanted to escape and how they planned to

General

we went back upstairs I was quiet. Thanks to my big

dressed in my dull brown tunic. I had never been dressed like that in our rooms,

direction I had never travelled with them before. Curiously, they brought several bags with

something that looked to have been intentionally planted. Obviously someone farmed here. Other fields were full of huge horned beasts. They

the endless ocean and cringed. Had Master Kein been a moment later, I would have been floating dead in that large space. Suddenly the pad dropped and I almost

water. Far to my right was a massive gate

lowered until we were level with a small floating platform. Master Damien stepped onto the platform and Master Bane

the transport pad glided away. As it left, my owners started to strip my brown cover