A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“The human cannot breath the air above,” one of her companions said flying closer to Nu-reeh.

“It is more Like the men.”

Nu-reeh grunted and kept herself at an altitude I stayed awake, but still freezing cold.

We flew into mountains that would make the Himalayas appear small. I saw deep valleys and streams tumbling down the rocky hills. It looked like places I had seen in my dreams.

She dipped into a large cave entrance and landed. It was darker and warmer inside. Since I was still shivering from the ride, I was glad for the warmth.

Torches, or at least their equivalent, Lit the hallway with a white smokeless flame. In between the torches I could barely see. Nu-reeh seemed to have no difficulty navigating the route, though.

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led out of the mountain and sunlight would momentarily spill in. Outside I could see swarms of winged

loud sound and it was opened by the men standing beside it. She boldly passed through never glancing at the men. I stayed huddled to her

leather flaps across them lined the hall. Men were all

The men got sparser in number. It seemed deserted compared to

and Nu-reeh stopped and

his head, “they will not eat and they have tried to take our

Fuji had taught me. She put me down and ordered the men to

in and fix this,”

life inside of you. Save the Life of my men to give

I thought

an idiot, so I bowed my head to her and

same polite tone the guard