A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I blanched and gagged. “What did I do, Masters?” I panicked.

“Not you, Ciara, we already told you we were pleased with you. The slave that ate the worms. It is being punished in the courtyard,”

Master Evan said rising.

The men dressed me in my panels and after glancing at my chest they put the covers over my breasts. I glanced down and saw what they did.

Despite the healing cream my nipples were red and puffy. They looked like they had suffered too much attention very recently.

It was near dusk and the yard was lit with torches. A warm breeze was blowing intermittently and lots of men were outside. Everyone seemed happy and relaxed after the last couple of days.

the courtyard and I hoped it wouldn’t be too bad. I wondered if I would have to look. I did remember the one horrible time I’d been at the posts, I had seen slaves Looking up at me then. My owners would probably make me witness whatever they had done

men stopped suddenly and I watched the backs

tell us if you would

Master Bane ordered.

in anticipation at my sides. Taking a big breath

otherwise fine. She was up on the platform dressed in an ill fitting white dress that fell past her knees. One ankle bound her to a

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wear clothes again, the answer was yes. Somehow I doubted that was the point of

understand,” I

raised an eyebrow. arth slaves aren’t very observant are

Master Bane commented touching the cuff on my

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