A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Ah,” sighed Master Evan watching my face, “there is the terror I have become accustomed to. I much prefer the humor, though. Brothers,” he addressed the group, “we take Ciara to market today and find something it likes. It preformed well for us on its first day. These slaves from Earth enjoy gifts. I say we give it one!”

I couldn’t stop myself, me and my big mouth, “Why do you call me ‘it’? I’m a she, Master Evan!”

“Perhaps on Earth you were a she. There you could bear the young of a male of your species. Here you are an it. You will not breed with us, no matter what hole we use,” he finished and took a drink and then offered me the cup; I knew better than to refuse.

I was stunned I would never be pregnant. My mother had sworn I’d be knocked up within the year. Boy, wouldn’t she have been surprised. I started to get sad thinking I would never see her again, but the discussion at the table got my attention.

“Ciara will need ornamentation when we leave it with the Keepers,”

Master Bane noted. “Although I quite enjoy having it bare to us. I did not believe I would enjoy looking on the slave. I was wrong.”

the men agreed I was pleasant

to have me walk around naked. I looked

without support, Masters,” I muttered

large. Without reinforcement they would start to look Like those

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which responded to him immediately. “They will not act as they did on your planet. The pull of weight is different here. Still for a slave

it was settled, we

me. They talked and Laughed as they fitted themselves with white linen shirts and brown leather pants. Each of them had several sets of boots and they seemed to pick out the nicer pairs to

crossed them and a metal breast plate held a replica of the mark I carried everywhere. I wondered if the

Christof also had several small knives that he placed in the small of his back. Master Bane carried short knives in holders that strapped tightly around

issue. The men just finished and directed me to the door

shocked as they opened