A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“It is a girl,” Damien explained pouring me a serving and smiling.

“We sent the message to Nu-reeh as soon as you connected to us. The whole compound is getting a treat tonight, although the others do not know why.”

We ate in comfortable silence. My rib still throbbed, but there was no more inner discord. The dissension of opinion had been harder to tolerate than the physical pain.

The men knew that would have been the case. Pain through disagreement in the bond was always the worst thing imaginable. The cruelest thing to do to any man would be to seek to disrupt Long held opinions in just one Brother.

That surprised me. We had not always agreed. I’d believed I should not be a slave long before they’d come to that conclusion. We had never felt like we did earlier today.

“You allowed us to guide you, little Sister,” Bane said filling my plate back up. “You did not fight us. Damien, Evan, Kein and I were not confronted with your feelings on the matter. It also helped that our sneaky Brother with his Earth heritage agreed with you. Both of you,” he grinned at Christof, “held those opinions away from us and shared only with each other. We did not truly experience your disagreement.”

thought of Vesa and her poor, stupid friends. The men knew some sort of punishment awaited such foolish slaves. They would never be told what it was, though. The General had assured them they would

we help them?”

of five Warriors that have been wronged. Whatever they suffer now

would not be

attacked me outright. While they probably didn’t mean to leave lasting scars, none of them expected me to truly fight back. Those foolish girls probably

said raising fist and pumping the air

in what

against one and beneath the surface of the water,“ Evan said proudly, “you used what we taught you well and adapted it to

terrain or maybe two against one. There were things that would be fun to teach me, especially since I’d