A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Everything evaporated as I stared at Master Damien. How I had wished to do that very thing many times over, but I didn’t know how to knock out aman my uncle’s size. Desperately, I wanted to learn.

“It’s easy,” Master Damien told me. “We’ve been learning to fight since we were very small.”

It was the strangest dream I’ve ever had. I watched as my young Masters learned to fight. It was like they invited me to share their memories, by morning I felt Like a Warrior.

I was awake and nauseated by the time the men Let me out of the box in the morning. I leapt up and ran for the bathroom. Had I spent one more moment in there I would have thrown up on myself.

That afternoon at the Keepers I crept along the dunes until I was mostly alone. The other girls that came down here did so for quiet. I wasn’t making noise, so they ignored me.

It had been a strange dream, but I felt like I knew how to fight. I searched my mind and found memories from the dream. I swung and kicked the way I had seen the men do. It seemed I had the right idea, just no strength or practice with the movement.

wanted to know what I was doing. As soon as I saw them I

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and they stood at the threshold staring at me. Usually they went down the bathhouse now, but

one of them asked me. don’t understand, Master. When will

pronounced carefully. “It has been seventy day cycles since the last one. We are being patient. You told us this was a regular cycle.

me then. The sickness every morning was

my hands and taking a step back. I was sure they should not know. “It’s not something I control. My body does