A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Master Damien brought the cup to my lips slowly. He tilted it and the liquid ran
into my mouth. It tasted medicinal, almost like when you get a Tylenol stuck in the
back of your throat. Thankfully there was very little in amount, so I downed what
he gave me quickly.
“Do not attempt to refuse us again, Ciara,” Master Damien warned. “You will take
this everyday.”
“Yes, Master Damien,” I said quietly.
The meal continued with Master Damien and Master Evan feeding themselves
and then feeding me.
There was a wide variety on the tray the man had brought. I knew nothing about
the quality of food here, but it seemed to be much better than I was used to
eating. It was quite good.
The meal seemed to divided into courses. We had started with what tasted like
meat. Next they fed me what I thought of as fruit. The juicy brown junks were
sweet and sour all at once. I liked it a lot.
Other things on the tray were less enjoyable to me. Some of it tasted like breads
dipped in gravy. That was not my favorite. It was soggy and had a weird texture.
The men seemed to pay attention to my facial expressions as I ate.
Allin all, there was so much food. I was used to eating a plate of instant rice and
tipping a Little soup over it for flavor. Sometimes I just ate a bowl of cereal and
called that a meal. I never had the variety or quantity of food I was being offered
now.
I was soon very full. I tried to refuse a bite from Master Evan and he frowned at
me.
“Eat Ciara, the saleswoman showed us a way to force food into you. It did not
look pleasant to me.”
I dutifully opened my mouth and took in another bite. I thought to myself that it
would serve them right if I threw up because I ate too much. I nearly did retch
when a thought crossed my mind. Master Evan would probably want to taste it. I
held my food down and had to stifle a smile.
Master Evan would Literally eat anything that came out of me. I wondered what
would happen when I got a cold. That usually made my nose run like a faucet.
Oh, what a nasty thought.
I didn't notice the Light chatter at the table had gone strangely quiet and my
companions were all staring at me. I was still chewing my Last bite and smiling at
my own sick sense of humor when I looked up.
Master Damien Lifted my chin and looked into my eyes as I gulped down my
food. I was terrified I must have missed something.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked looking far too interested.
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“Nothing, I'm sorry I wasn't listening. Did I miss something, Master Damien?” I
lied to him.
Master Damien held my chin and seemed to consider for a moment before he
spoke again, “We gave you our Language because we wished to hear you
speak. Always answer me when I ask you a question and always tell me the
truth. Now tell me, what were you thinking about?”
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I gulped and looked at the bulky
muscles of his physique. This mad
could beat me te death before could
Banat in self defense. In fear,
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Once he had recovered Master Evan stroked my hair.
“I taste you and your healthy fluids to get to know you better. I have a sense for
creatures I have tasted. It would help us track you, should we ever need to.”
1 would never get away if that was the case.