A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Chapter 192

“Many that do not keep slaves would find it interesting to watch a slave die. It would be too expensive to invest in a slave for the entertainment, but to use another’s.

My horrified expression stayed on my face and the men watched it.

“So you understand, slave? You know there is no escape. If you wish to survive, which I believe you do, you will Listen to us,” he said.

They spoke to me then, in a way I’d never been spoken to on this planet. They told me what I would be doing and explained no one would be watching me. If I did what they told me wrong, I would suffer.

My fake Masters were smart men. Their apartment was full of their studies and experiments. When I bled they would tell the men that cleaned they could not enter. They would say their work could not be disturbed by other men touching it. Me and my bleeding would be left in the apartment alone until I was done.

“If you are unable to care for yourself, we will reconsider the box, perhaps without the creams,” I was told.

as you ask, Masters,” I

men retired and started to tinker on a small device they had been working on. I was ignored. Knowing it would anger them, I had to ask just

I please ask a

were upset. If they hadn’t been afraid of more weakness, they’d put me in the box. I

interest us,” one of them finally said and gave

am I bleeding now and not before? Why can’t

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if they were irritated or pondering the

know, because it happens to no other slave. If you were taken for study, Damien and his Brothers would no Longer pay us

room they were in. They continued to play with what they were doing, completely uninterested in

I was still weak from the box. Despite my best efforts I ended up leaning on the

longer because I no longer swam. My fake Masters were quite clear

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