A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Unbelievable! Master Evan exclaimed throwing his hands up and grabbing his
head.
“We will not survive this,” Master Kein moaned sinking next to Master Damien.
It was hilarious. They were all upset and it was so silly. I laughed out loud. They
Laughed with me.
“The slave will be the death of us,” Master Bane said holding his side and
chuckling.
This wasn’t funny to them. It was serious. Our Laughter subsided and they were
all looking at me warily.
“Remember when Ronal told us this morning that he remembered human slaves
having a child, Damien,” Master Evan said. “He seems to know about the human
slaves that come to the mountains. We should find out if our cousins from the red
mountains had the same..
Master Evan faltered and the internal conversation took over. Being bonded to
me was not necessarily a problem, he did not want to phrase it as such. It wasn't
normal and it did pose a challenge, though.
“Perhaps,” Master Christof stated gesturing toward the sky, “they have not been
honest with us.”
The internal conversation took over. This may happen more than anyone knew. If
it happened, no Warrior would admit it.
We started back toward a different place suddenly and as a group. Master
Damien needed to talk to Ronal.
We walked briskly through the large hallways. We moved through the labyrinth of
tunnels toward the opposite side of the mountain where Ronal worked.
Ronal and his Brothers had been free Warriors, just Like Damien and his
Brothers. One of Ronal’s Brothers had been killed. The four wounded family
members limped home to their compound and waited to die. The women had
picked them up and brought them to the mountains.
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Ronal and his remaining Brothers had slowly healed. Their owners in the
mountains had told them men could survive losing a Brother. Such talk was
unheard of in the compound, which is why they were removed from there.
We walked into a huge hall that seemed like a factory. Master Damien walked us
through the commotion to the center where Ronal stood.
“Damien,” the other man acknowledged my owners, “good to see you. Come to
visit the sorting room have you?”
The men were very busy around us, putting pieces of rough metal of various
shapes into different bins. They weighed, measured, and examined each piece
carefully. It was quite a production.
..le"d like to talk tonight,” Master Damien said.
“My Brothers and I would be happy to, Damien,” Ronal answered. “Your slave
could provide entertainment,” he offered.
My owners were shocked. No man ever requested such a thing of another's
slave.
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“The slave will dance for us,” Master Damien stated, “but only we touch our
slave.”