A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I was draped, once again, in the light fabric over my breasts and the juncture of my thighs. It covered virtually nothing, but it was in the right colors. My men looked appraisingly at my form accented with their colors.

Fredrick had a brown outfit I could be wrapped in and sold them it and a kneeling place. All the other new ornamentation they had bought would be delivered to our rooms later. We went to the cafe and had a meal as we had several times before. The men were visibly annoyed as I knelt to take my food.

“Family should sit together for a meal,” Bane muttered under his breath.

I stroked his thigh and kissed it Lovingly.

After dinner we went back to Fredrick’s, which I found odd. Silly me, we went back to pick up my collar and cuffs. The smooth metal was wrapped around me and I was once more emblazoned with the family emblem.

Mia fluffed my hair and looked at her Master.

she said playing with the roughly

fix this, so you can ornament it,”

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cut the hair. It is not like you my friend, it is like your

stiffened at the comment and Damien let

not tell anyone

scissors. She kept the same general shape the men had given it, but layered the waves of brown and cut it

hurt you?” Evan questioned quietly while

Evan,” I answered remembering his title. “Pulling it out would hurt,

men seemed pleased with the work Mia had done. Before they dressed me in the dull brown outfit, the men ran their fingers through the hair. It looked

the girl cut Ciara’s hair again,” Evan said as we flew over the wall into the

and did a good