A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“No,” I whispered back, “the man named Blain put something on me, so I didn’t feel it.”

“Mine are very sensitive,” she said gesturing to the row of nipples on each side of her chest.

“So are mine,” I whispered back to her.

The men appeared behind us and she stopped talking and finished taking me out of my brown outfit.

I soon learned why we had come today. I was to explain the belly dancing outfit from home and the men in the shop would make me one. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Master Damien allowed me to speak directly to the men today. He explained I would not be allowed to speak to them after we left the shop today.

“Careful, Damien,” the shopkeeper warned, “earth slaves are easily confused. You could just have it speak to Mia and we will Listen. Our Mia knows about making things with cloth. It made them on its home world, Mia will ask the correct questions.”

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“Our Ciara is bright, but you may be right,” Master Damien said. “It looks at men without our permission now. We do not wish to punish it.”

There wasn’t time to ponder the odd conversation before Mia prompted me to talk about the outfit. I explained it in detail to her. I had never sewn anything, so I felt Like my description was lacking, but she seemed to understand.

“Master,” Mia said to her owners, “the outfit this slave describes will cover most of the slave. It is not ornamentation.”

She was right. The belly dancing outfit, while almost risque on earth, would be extremely conservative here.

“Damien, do you want the outfit to be more Like the ornamentation we like for the slaves or do you want a replica of the original outfit?” he asked.

“A replica would interest us. We would like to see the slave appear as it does at home for this dance.”

“Does the dance have meaning for your people?” Mia asked and I laughed remembering my old instructor. ertility,” I answered her still giggling. nd why is that funny, Ciara?” Master Kein asked watching me.

“I’m completely infertile here, Master,” I said still grinning.

Of course they didn‘t get the joke, but I could see Mia did.

Much like before we went out to lunch after shopping. Luckily they didn’t feed me anything that made me high. They had Learned a lot about what food to give me and I was glad.

On our way back to the Warriors’ compound a shadow passed over the ground and the men around us scrambled. A blaring whistle cut through the air and continued to blast. We were under attack.

In their haste, the men knocked over the vendors’ carts and each other.

Doors slammed as the men barricaded themselves inside their dwellings.

The shadow went right and the screaming started.

Master Evan pushed me into an alley and told me to stay. I crouched down and watched as my men ran toward the sounds of a struggle.

Everything was silent where I was left. Most of the action seemed to happening several streets over. It seemed Like no one was moving inside the buildings beside me.