A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

At the Keepers the next day I was in a tizzy. My owners had seen me do everything, literally. Somehow the idea of dancing seductively for them had me really nervous though. I paced while Rose and Fuji laughed at me.

“What if they think I Look stupid?” I asked plaintively.

“You look beautiful when you dance Ciara, your owners will love it. Now stop pacing. Please tell me, what are you wearing that smells so wonderful?” Rose asked.

“I do like the smell also,” Fuji commented pressing her cool face against my neck.

Touching my neck I remembered the stuff Master Damien had put there. I still smelled it, too. It did smell really good. I’d never known perfume to last that Long. ly owners put something on my neck after they bathed me,“ I shrugged, “I don’t know what it was.”

“Well, you’re very lucky,” said Rose. “Perfume is really expensive here. It Lasts for a long time at Least. My owners put some on me when I’ve made them really happy. What did you do to make them so happy with you?” she asked knowingly.

I groaned and told her. Both women were thrilled to hear the bond was being fixed. They said their owners had been concerned about Master Damien and his brothers for a long while. Feeling like a big mouth I begged them again not to tell their owners what was going on.

“Ciara,” Fuji said looking confused, “my owners already know the bond is being repaired. The way your Warriors fought with Andre and his brothers last night proved it. They haven’t worked together like that in a long time. Everyone noticed, it’s not a secret.”

I felt better knowing I wasn’t spreading rumors around. We practiced dancing the rest of the morning. I worked on my belly rolls until my stomach was tired. Despite the humor my friends exuded I was still

really nervous about tonight.

When the lunch bell rang I was hungry. My Little resting place was in the main dining room. I waited patiently expecting anyone but Christof.

I was surprised when he took a seat in front of me. He fed me and talked to other Warriors around us.

As per normal, I was full quickly. I took the bites from him slower and slower.

“Ciara,” he whispered in my ear, “no games today. Eat what I have for you or I will ask the Keepers to help me feed you,” he threatened.

I looked up at him and didn’t see the look of my friend. His face had no humor in it at all, he was seriously irked.

“Yes, Christof,” I said dejectedly.

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“Address me as you address my brothers, Ciara,” he warned into my ear.

“Yes, Master Christof,” I responded feeling even more depressed.

I assumed that Master Damien had gotten on him. There was no other excuse for his behavior. Eventually it would be nice if we could be friends again. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

I didn’t stay on the beach with my friends after the mid day meal. I quietly swam out the Little grate and explored. I noticed the current had changed a little, it was stripping off vegetation higher up the wall. Careful to stay above it, I explored until the Keepers brought us in.

Out of the water I was nervous about my evening again. The girls tried to comfort me on the way to the Keeper’s courtyard. I knelt down waiting anxiously on my pad for my owners.

They would hate my dancing; I was sure of it. In my head I could hear them laughing at me and begging me never to dance again.

I was sure they were all very well coordinated, they had to be to be Warriors. I had never been accused of having that ability. Tonight would just display for the world how much less than them I was.

Another horrible thought tormented me, what if they didn’t want a slave with no talent. Master Christof wouldn’t stick up for me anymore, so I’d be sold.