A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Master Damien took my hand and guided me to feel the strange fabric. It was thick like wool, but soft as silk. They were right, it would probably be warm.

“The weather here is colder than even the cabin, Ciara,” Master Damien told me.

“Now stop disagreeing with us. It serves no purpose,” he scolded.

“Yes, Master Damien,” I answered.

The overwhelming desire was to go with the prevailing opinion anyway. Holding my own differing opinion was uncomfortable. It was easier to relax and be like them.

I did get one piece of clothing that looked like clothes. Soft boots were produced and slipped onto my feet. They went up to my knees. Even if a breeze got underneath my dress, I would still be warm.

After dressing me in my outfit and brushing my hair, we stepped back into the hall. I didn’t hear voices, so I glanced around. The act infuriated Master Damien.

men. The same rules applied as at the compound. They would find a way to punish me here

memories and knew I didn’t want to break their rules. My thoughts had been desperate and scared. It would be

blue fabric swished around my legs as I walked. It was remarkable how it

felt wrong and

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moderate distance away. There was a large central fire inside and tables set around the large room. We were either late or early, because the

Master Damien assured me as he put my kneeling

held onto the furniture and managed to get

be inedible for me, luckily my owners knew that. They had trained themselves to care for me well. They were certain they

and Master Christof went to gather the food while the other men sat with me. My owners irritated the cooks

doing. My mind couldn’t seem to decide if I was talking to a