A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I was shoved into a small room with my back flush to the wall. My arms were held out to the sides and my legs were separated. My strange restraints consisted of a strong wind I couldn’t resist. It reminded me of the auction. A wall in front of me slid up and blocked my view of anything in front of me.

The girl from before was still screaming at me. Just before the partition moved past my face I had seen her. She was held just like I was on the opposite wall.

“Slaves are not permitted to fight,” one of the Keepers said as he walked out and I heard a door close.

“You had no right to repeat what they told you!” she screamed at me. know,” I told her Laying my head against the wall.

Did you think it would make you a better slave than the rest of us?

Did you think you would get a reward?” she screamed.

are right,” I

you tell on

going to make any difference, but I told her

because I panicked about something. It made me feel crazy and I talked too much. I don’t even remember what I said

to my friends,” she told me. “Everyday they spend in the village, you will spend

didn’t say anything to her. My arms were sore and my feet hurt. I regretted having said anything, but in a way I felt I had gotten what I deserved.

I could move enough I knelt down

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slowly, but I imagined it passed slower for the girls in the village. My companion reminded me of that frequently. She was right, the village

didn’t say anything to me, but held my

we finally had a chance to talk. Her owners left us sitting in the water

“Their solution to any problem with slaves is to whip both the