A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

The other man laughed and agreed. He had no interest in sex with a slave, he assured Master Damien. His Mistress kept him and his Brothers quite content.

I was tired and my feet were sore as we walked back toward our quarters.

“Nap?” Master Christof said in English and I gasp.

“You understand English?” I asked and they grinned at me.

“The word was in your mind. There is not an equivalent in our Language. Rest is rest, no matter what time it is taken at,” Master Christof shrugged.

When we made it home the men stripped me of my outfit. Much like a child, I was put to bed for a nap. Thick blankets were pulled over my body and tucked securely around me. I curled into the covers and was asleep in a matter of moments.

The dreams were back. We were sitting outside in the mountains. The men were sitting around a crackling fire Looking at me.

are we here?” Master

we were. They pointed out the different places in the rugged terrain. I was curious,

up to Evan’s smiling

sleep,” he said simply.

they took me in their memories were amazing. It wasn’t

standing

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had insisted they buy certain items last time he sent them a message. Namely, more chain for my waist and other strange clothing pieces. At the time they had found it odd, but he had insisted

to sell us this blue cloth,” I heard Kein say

and his Brothers. Frankly, I was shocked. I was

interest in you,” Damien said stiffly, watching Master Kein sort through fabric in