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

who became irate at the mention

they named Fuji,”

owners went and got her, bringing her back in front of the General. She dutifully told the

she was done the General excused my Warriors

Thanks to my big mouth I

tunic. I had never been dressed like that in our rooms, only when we

in a direction I had never travelled with them before. Curiously, they brought several bags with them. They always travelled light, so

farmed here. Other fields were full of huge horned beasts. They walked on two legs and ate the Leaves out of the trees around

a

right was a massive

with a small floating platform. Master Damien stepped onto the platform and Master Bane pushed me to follow him. Beneath the hood of my cover I

away. As it left, my owners started to strip my brown cover off of me. I looked up at the direction the transport had gone