A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Damien laughed as he carried my body to the bath. He was quite proud of the happy, sated Look on my face.

It was Late and the men were tired. They had something to do before we went to sleep. Since I was no longer distracting them with my waiting body, we went to work.

The only camera we found was in the birthing room. Not surprising really that Nu-reeh might want to watch us in there. The men pulled the leather drape tight across that room and we vowed silently not to enter it unless we had to. The idea of the women watching us made everyone uneasy.

“Time for sleep, sweet woman,” Kein finally said pulling me toward the bed.

I followed willingly, crawling under the soft covers. The main room was a little chilly without my dress. The bed room was much warmer. In the bed, Christof’s body curled around my back and I drifted to sleep.

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the men completely relaxed, the little girl in me explored their memories. She was inquisitive and wormed her way into their most private

in the dreams I felt the men’s frustration with this incessant curiosity. They were kept on edge and nearly awake. The life inside of me wanted to know how and

the bathroom. I sat on the cool pot and faced the wall. As I yawned I felt a presence behind me.

are too much. It is not enough to see every moment of our lives. This

frantic, annoyed, and sleep deprived. The new life connected to them was asking for more than the

sleep. She did not need to keep us nearly awake and

to satiate her desire, so she’d leave the family be. Desperately, I thought of

suddenly. I’d absently drawn the word for scar on it and then that information had presented itself. Perhaps

front of our rooms. I followed him into the main room and settled on a chaise. The room was cool and I rubbed my

bed and read until she is satisfied. It

I‘d be fine out here.

nights had been too frustrating. It had drained his, not overly large, ability to