A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“We do not allow those slaves here anymore, though,” she continued conversationally, “we could not control their breeding and they were a very petite race.”

“Size is important, Mistress,” I said trying to agree with her.

“Evan was bred large,” she continued.

“We have kept the talent and lost the ridiculous size that was originally associated with it.”

Angela’s Library

More women entered the hall and the men separated to Let them go where they wanted. Dinah and Nu-reeh’s third Sister, Tosu, approached and jumped up to take seats around us. Dinah looked at me and grunted, but seemed to be controlling her temper.

On the other side of the auditorium I saw the three women that must own Rue and his Brothers take seats on a second raised dais.

with a wicked looking whip in

Nu-reeh told her, “divide it between

and

I decide the punishment,”

to the male breeder then?” the woman asked gesturing to my men.

“The slave is human; she doesn’t know.” The other women looked surprised and then angry. “One like us is

before the whip holder roared and moved to

vicious swings of the whip to their backs. Several of the men cried out loudly, which elicited a cheer from the other men in the room.

me had been far less harsh and I remembered the pain. Despite the joy Master Damien and his

up, I found

have a tolerance for pain?”

Mistress,” I

or Damien,” she told