A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I heard feet approaching behind me, but I didn’t dare turn my face from Nu-reeh.

“It made them happier, though,” she mused. “Continue to be their comfort and I will continue to let you live.”

Before I could answer a hand was across my face, nearly smothering me. I was pulled back against my attacker. I had no idea what was going on.

The hands parted and I saw men using two small jars to cover me with cream. It was the calming cream, I recognized the small jars. The way the men were using them, I’d sleep for a week.

“Mistress,” I called frantically, “this is too much cream!”

She ignored me and I suddenly didn’t care anymore. The men released me and I slid to my knees. I would have smashed my face into the rock in front of me when I fell, but a hand caught my hair. The last thing I remembered was staring down the long, winding trail I’d walked for so many days.

did you think? Please drop

hurt. It ached like I had been laying in

was held in hazy relief,

side and with great effort I turned my head. A fire burned low beside me. Just beyond

caves was creeping up to me. It’s bite could kill me; I knew that much. In vain I tried to move, but my muscles wouldn’t respond. I managed

cleared, something more terrifying than the poisonous creature was there. A woman was killing the spider creature, and then a second one in a bush. She

worry, but I couldn’t. Sleep was a more pressing issue and I fell back

I opened my eyes to see it blazing mightily. Someone had piled it high, so it

Angela’s Library

again. I heard men’s voices. They were hunting, looking for something. I

the place Damien and his Brothers liked to stay. That frigid lake was just in front of me. Several hollowed out gourds sat around me like someone had been using them. Pelts of dead animals were scattered around the place. It