A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“When we used to come to the mountains to look for a Lost man,” Master Bane explained, “we often stayed until the man was found. We killed and ate things we could catch instead of returning to the compound.”

Memories flitted into my mind of hunting down supper. I knew where to look and how to kill what I wanted. My Warriors were masters of survival in the mountains.

The roasted meat was always a treat after many hours tracking. It melted on the tongue. The thick gravy the cooks used to prepare it here was not as pleasing. The stew took away from the natural juices. There were much better ways to prepare this dish.

The meal continued with my opinions over the food not being mine at all. For instance, I craved the rubbery green stalks in the center of the table. I’d never seen them before, but I knew they would be sweet and tangy. My fingers itched to grab one and devour it.

“And much too hard for you to chew, Ciara. You cannot have any,” Master Kein laughed taking and biting into one.

It tasted amazing. Master Kein had loved them since he was a small child. They were hard to come by in the lowland and common in the mountains. It was one of the few things the men liked when they were here.

Master Bane thought about the time they had found a huge patch of it. Master Kein made them go there every time they went near that area in the mountains. It had been a long time since they had gone to that place.

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Master Evan liked the lake near there. It was clear, deep, and secluded. He could swim it all day and never be bored.

Master Damien remembered times when they had slept on the bank of the lake; it had been peaceful. They had really enjoyed their quiet nights there in the middle of hunts.

“Ciara,” Master Evan called and I Looked up.

I was so confused. It was too much stimulation to have all their thoughts and memories bombarding me.

“Swallow and take another bite,” Master Evan commanded.

I did and he smiled down at me.

“You must relax,” he said petting my head.

He was right. Putting myself under more stress that I was already under was probably bad for the baby. I thought about Rose and her deep breathing.

If I didn’t think about it, their constant stream of thoughts was just background. The ebb and flow of emotions wasn’t as disconcerting if you didn’t fight it. Just go with it, I convinced myself.

“You find our bond uncomfortable?” Master Damien asked.

They expected an answer to be verbalized.

“Yes, Master Damien, I’m not used to having so much in my head at once,” I answered him. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

They didn’t understand. None of them felt that anything was ‘in their head’ as I described it. My words left them confused.

“Take a bite, Ciara,” Master Damien commanded and the internal communication continued.

I became more relaxed as we ate. They talked and I listened, to both the internal and the external conversation. The men could readily have both at the same time.

Suddenly, everything was quiet.

The talons clattering across the floor alerted me to Nu-reeh’s presence. My head stayed down, despite the strong urge to watch her. The men waited quietly.