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.

know, I don’t know…” “Perhaps because you

something in

to see my reaction. We turned a corner and were standing

mountains stretched as far as I could see

women like to mine above the cloud

where Nu-reeh and her sisters

go that high up,” Master Kein said stepping closer to the edge. “We can’t breath above

cold wind in the mountains whipped around us and I was glad for my outfit. Someone lifted the hood up so my head stayed warmer. Master Damien

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

earned the right to work. Once you were producing you may earn the right to mate. Once they were old

the mothers sold the five of them.

and frowned. If this was a boy, I didn’t