A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I had no idea who he was talking about and just stood staring at the floor. He cursed several times and grabbed my chin forcing me to Look at him. The man pantomimed eating.

“Feed-them-this,” he said slowly enunciating each word and pointing to the pot.

“Do-you-understand?”

This was the mountains, I reasoned. Hopefully the same rules did not apply about not speaking to or looking at other men. They must not, because this man was demanding I answer him

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“I understand you, sir,” squeaked out and he looked relieved.

The man turned on his heel and left without another word.

temperature, but my hands were still regaining feeling from

darkness. A small torch lay unused

movement. Whoever was laying in a lump on the floor I was evidently supposed to feed. I crept closer and

a very short chain attached him to the wall.

were a soiled mess on the front and ripped in several places. From

and bloodied. His

and called his name several times. He didn’t rouse at all. My hand went instinctively to his chest. He had a heart beat and his warm breath moved past my

attaching him to the wall and it

wake up,” I whispered urgently

The women had nearly killed him. I had no idea how I was supposed

the door. The two men from before were

needs help!” I