A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“We are complete now,” Master Christof said quietly.

They weren’t sure how the bond could reset itself so fast this time. I remembered the last time. They’d had sex with me and Master Evan had tasted them each intimately. This time seemed different.

“You pulled us together,” Master Damien told me, “we did not come together voluntarily, as we did last time.”

The voices buzzed in my head. That was unusual. I should not have been able to do that. Nobody controlled someone like that, it wasn’t normal.

Somehow I had found their wayward consciousness and forced them together. They’d never been bonded Like that. Of course, they felt some relief, but it was still disconcerting to be connected to one another like that and then connected to me.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Of course in a way it felt good to know I was bonded to them. I’d feared mental illness in myself for so long. It was a relief to know all those dreams and strange feelings had a reason. I hadn’t been crazy, but what I’d done was certainly not normal.

I don’t know…”

it something in the mountains?”

overshadowed by their desire to see my reaction. We turned a corner and were standing

stretched as far as I could see and the enormous one we were in

the cloud line,” Master Christof said pointing

where Nu-reeh and

stepping closer

mountains whipped around us and I was glad for my outfit. Someone lifted the hood up so my head stayed warmer. Master Damien took a hand and slipped a mitten on it. Master

mining. It was hard work, the men could not do it. Master Christof had been

you were producing you may earn the right to mate. Once they were old enough some women kept men, like Nu-reeh and some women

a boy was joined into a family the mothers sold the five of them. They were

was a boy, I didn’t