A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

It was done and decided. I was not their slave anymore. My men were satisfied.

I fought the collective opinion and I could feel the disconnect causing a headache.

“Iam still a slave. You are still my Masters, There is nothing else I can do on this planet. If you don’t claim me, someone else will. I am not strong enough on my own, remember?” I asked.

Their sudden decision had me worried. I knew the reason everyone left me alone was because I was theirs. Without my powerful Masters, I was as good as dead.

“You are not a slave,” Master Evan insisted. “We could never part from you. You are part of us, you are family.”

“Do you want to be a slave?” Master Bane asked incredulous. “I know you don’t. I can’t understand your resistance.” I breathed deeply and tried to calm my rampaging thoughts.

“If I walk out of that flap,” I said pointing to the main door, “and tell those men I am not owned by Master Damien and his Brothers, what do you think will happen to me?”

would be a stupid thing to do,” Master Kein said echoing

was right. I blinked and tried to focus on why they

owned by you all. If you stop claiming me, then I have

anymore,” Master

are family, not

see reason. “You can tell me that, Master Evan, but

do not wish to see you harmed, we will still call you our slave. We will all know you are not a slave,

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you, Master Damien,“ I said politely, feeling happy they

call us Master

He was gloating actually. It had taken a long time,

be left free.” “Can we still use

they did to me when