A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Can you play and think at the same time?” she laughed.

“Of course,” I blushed and started to beat out their favorite rhythm again.

In the afternoon we went to the beach. There were several games being played but I wasn’t taking part. Even after having spent the night dreaming of swimming, I still wanted to go into the water. Perhaps next time my owners had me, we could go somewhere swimming.

I remembered a place then, a place I’d never been to and never seen. It looked Like a Lake, surrounded on every side by tall mountains. Water from the mountains washed into the body of water from a several streams. Master Damien and his Brothers often stopped there to play as they left the mountains.

“CIARA feet. “You could have just thrown it back to us. Come on, we need another person for this game to work.” an annoyed Fuji said, grabbing the ball that had landed at my

I apologized and walked over to join my friends. My mind was all over the place today. Hopefully I wasn’t having some sort of a mental breakdown.

the apartment that night, I thought about all the strange feelings and strange dreams. They were consuming and came out of no where. It was almost impossible to

had it. The girl thought aliens were invading and wore a classic tinfoil hat most of the time. Even with the best of

made me smile sadly now. Poor

it was the box, I thought. Maybe all those days with the calming creams stuck in the box had driven me mad. Strange it would just pop up suddenly,

jar of liquid on the

of the men barked, “pay attention to what

one of our experiments. You spend

Angela’s Library

my head submissively, I

shuddered to think how many days in the box I would get

becoming my permanent

hear was my breathing.