A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

I thought perhaps if I played along, they’d Let me see Damien. Whatever they wanted, I should provide. Getting on their good side was probably the quickest way to getting what I wanted. That’s how it always had worked before.

Gunth seemed pleased and told me when it came time for the evening meal I should meet Arik and his Brothers outside the dining hall.

“Now, Gunth,” the one of the women at the head of the hall interjected, “we have not even determined if these females wish to stay or return to their places of origin.”

My terror doubled as I looked into her fanged face.

“I don’t wish to leave my family, Ma’am. I want to see my offspring grow. I wish to be with Damien’s family.”

I am from the T’stelvic Mountains. You do not need to address me as Ma’am. If you wish to stay on this world for your offspring, we will not remove you. We must keep you away from Damien

them and I care

firm. Damien and his Brothers had enslaved me. They had trained me with punishment until I believed that only they could

Reed, Hassar’s Sister, of the T’stelvic

time studying slavery and its effects. You must learn to think again,

Angela’s Library

wish to stay,” I whispered

introduce herself and asked her

not wish to go through the portals. I understand they

“Rose” was the name the slavers gave her. The women Looked patiently at us, but gave Rose the same answer they’d given me. Her reeducation would

she just refused to speak. She watched the floor listlessly and another lock of her hair fell

I will protect you from harm. I am the Leader here and the men who took you