A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Nu-reeh had made Damien come prepared. A large absorbent towel was Slipped between my legs and tied around my waist, like a large diaper. She told him I was to wear something like this until the drainage stopped. My men didn’t argue, but I could see they didn’t understand.

Hannah observed everything as she sucked on my breast. It had been a hard day for her and I watched as her eyes slowly drifted closed. She stopped suckling and seemed to be resting. I put her tiny body across my shoulder and patted between her wings until she let out a belch.

“Good. Slave,” Nu-reeh said sounding satisfied.

“You will feed her as often as she wants. Damien, put the cream on the slave’s nipples, they will need care to keep the food supply flowing.”

Damien started to put the salve across my nipples and Hannah opened her eyes to watch him. When his hand got close to her, she hissed and spit. Damien looked at me and then at the angry little bundle I was holding.

Nu-reeh laughed at the scene and came closer to look at Hannah.

“She will make a fine woman,” Nu-reeh appraised.

you may hold her or care for her. Do you

remembered all the times Damien had asked the same question. Punishment always awaited me if

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no man will touch her,” I answered and watched

here will be made to understand also, Damien,” Nu-reeh

you men touch the child, I will take your

men answered sounding

back to your rooms. The slave will need plenty of food and water. Make sure there is an adequate supply

woman hoisted me in her arms and carried me out of her cave. We walked through the women’s central area

other women would say to

always told them the same thing. The child appeared strong and healthy, but much too early. The wings were apparently not as defined as they should be. The women judged her maturity

she kept saying. “I will not tolerate

other women agreed. The men must follow