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

men retired and started to tinker on a small device they had been working on. I was ignored. Knowing it

may I please ask a

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

us,” one of them finally said and gave me

and not before?

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were silent. I couldn’t tell if they were irritated or pondering the

“It isn’t normal for an Earth slave here. No one can know, because it happens to no other slave. If you were taken for study, Damien and his Brothers would no Longer pay us for our service. We have

room they were in. They continued to play with what they were

long and I was still weak from the box. Despite my best efforts I

it took longer because I no longer swam. My fake Masters were quite clear that the mark on my stomach could not be exposed. They even bought a thicker panel for my front that further disguised

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