A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

We left the compound and passed the village. I wasn’t sure where we were going. We travelled for what must have been hours. Suddenly I understood why I was in two layers though. It was getting colder. My owners were talking, so I did not interrupt, but I wondered where they were taking me.

The ground underneath us was rough and getting rockier. The small amount of vegetation was squat. Except for the chill in the air, I felt like we were going back to the village I had been placed in for punishment. There was no one around here.

Looking ahead I panicked, we were headed for the mountains. The Large grey slopes were looming closer and closer.

“Masters, why are you taking me to the mountains?” I asked loudly. fou are not going to the mountains,” the man with long dark hair said, “we are.”

Obtuse, illogical creatures, I cursed silently. We were all heading to the mountains.

Eventually, a low building came into view. It looked old and as though it wasn’t used all that frequently. The transport headed down toward it and stopped in front of it.

three remaining Brothers outside for a moment. After some unseen command, we all went inside. They lit a fire in the fireplace and the room started to warm. They had brought bags on the transport and

the intimate touch shocking me. When they took off my slave collar and cuffs, I just

replace our marking on you,” one of them told me.

little bit of information they Left

I opened the door and Looked out. Bleak nothingness surrounded the small squat cabin. A frigid breeze blew in and I shivered. This would be one

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the fire and pondered my own stupidity. Of course they would catch me. At least they had

realized the plug was still in my bottom. I wouldn’t do well for four days if it stayed in.

my first tormentors were here. There was nowhere to hide in here and I couldn’t run outside without freezing to death. Stoically, I knelt

as their boots surrounded me.

as I felt hands on my hair and it was lifted off my back. A cool metal collar

We are your Masters