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.

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

I watched the backs of Master Damien’s

tell us if you would

Master Bane ordered.

sides. Taking a big breath I looked up at

up on the platform dressed in an ill fitting white dress that fell past her knees.

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A

at them. If the question was, did I wish to wear clothes again, the answer was yes. Somehow I doubted that

understand,” I

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

Master

We all remember