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A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Chapter 60
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My five Warriors stepped off the pad and ctoward me, I just kept backing up. Master Damien’s eyes were searing into me, he was really mad. I stopped when I backed into a wall. Master Damien stood besideand knocked several times on the wall. He didn’t say a word to me. He just glared.

The wall opened and a skinny guy with dark hair greeted him.

“Go in,” Master Damien commanded.

I was still shaking from head to toe, but complied and slid into the doorway.

Master Damien followedin and turnedto face him, “These are the Keepers, you will address them as such. They will feed and clean you while we are gone. You will obey them. If you cannot obey them, they will tell my brothers and I.”

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He turned to leave and then spoke toone more time. “Your behavior on the travel pad is unacceptable, never act like that again,” he said before stepping out the wall.

I turned and looked around. The skinny man turned and left me. I was in @ small courtyard surrounded by several large open doorways. Flowering plants lined the walls along with flags of bright pillowing fabric. I followed the skinny man through one of the doorways.

Fuji was in my face a minute Later, pullingalong with her. She took us to a group of females already there. We all sat on pillows arranged in a circle. Actually, thanks to the thing in my butt, I knelt down, sitting wasn’t comfortable.

I recognized the voices of the women from the chuke games. Rose and Tamia were both there.

Rose had beautiful brown hair that cascaded in curls down her back. She Was small woman with perfect pink tipped breasts and a tiny waist. She was dressed in bright flowing red fabric that sort of

covered her. The thick strips of fabric all hung from her collar to her knees, when she moved they shifted around. She Laughed when she sawwatching her.

“I know, I know it’s really pointless for them to put this onevery day, but my Masters Like it. They just enjoy seeingsurrounded in their colors, they couldn’t care less if I’m covered.”

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Tamia laughed a high pitched giggle. She only had one eye, which was a little strange. She was dressed in panels similar to me. She said her owners originally just painted her in their colors. It didn’t really bother her either way, no one wore clothes on the plshe was from.

Fuji found the entire subject of clothing abhorrent for sreason.

She loved the shiny chains her Masters wound around her every day, she said they accentuated her natural glow. The swaths of color over her shoulders were something her Masters wanted. She despised the idea of fabric on her skin.

All in all, the girls were really friendly. It was Lucky I liked them, the slaves I hung out with was determined by who my Warriors were friendly with. It made sense, I‘d really only see people my owners tookto see.

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Fuji noticedkneeling and Laughed tellingI could just sit at the Keepers. My cheeks blushed crimson as I tried to think of a way not to say why I didn’t want to sit. Rose just patted my arm and answered for me.

“Her owners are preparing her. It’s not comfortable to sit on at first,” she said to the group. “You get used to it,” she said more quietly to me. “Eventually, when they think you don’t need it, they may stop using it altogether.”

Rose and I sat talking and the other girls went to talk to a friend on the other side of the room. For a moment, it was just Rose and I. I took the chance to ask her about the chances of getting away from here.

She shushedquickly.

“There is no escape from this place,” she whispered, “and they will punish you harshly if you even think about it. Learn to be happy here and do what you have to in order to survive,” she advised.

I took her advice. From what I’d seen she was correct. If surviving meant staying put, that’s what I would do.

The Keepers didn’t really care what we did, but there was plenty to occupy me. Frankly, it looked like a kindergarden class. I looked across the room and squealed when I saw what Looked Like a small set of drums.

The rest of the girls followedover to inspect them. They were different from hand definitely meant to be played with the hands.