A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

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The Healers missed the sarcasm entirely. They just asked Bane to move me onto a floating table. They would heal me, although none of them understood how I’d known the other things could harm my baby. Evan’s explanation was evidently not satisfactory.

Once I was in position the thing was pressed into my tender chest wall. It seemed to be emitting a series of waves. My rib felt sharp pain for a moment and then it began to dull. The pain got much better, but did not go away completely.

After withdrawing the strange probe the Healers coated the area with the healing cream. The bruising lightened and breathing became much easier. Relaxing onto the floating table I felt as though I could fall to sleep right there.

The Healers were quite proud of themselves. Once they had thought about birth defects, they had thought about other chemicals, like food. They had taken the initiative to start to study the food I ate to ensure nothing was harmful. A list of acceptable food was given to Damien. He looked it over and thanked them politely as he guided them out the door.

We set off for the mountains in the early morning. Since my child was a girl Nu-reeh wanted us there quickly. I still had much to learn, obviously, and she believed it was safer. After the day before I couldn’t help but agree.

I was a little surprised by how long the trip was. I’d travelled to the edge of the mountains many times before. The only time I’d travelled deep into them had been in Nu-reeh’s arms. I couldn’t even fathom if this trip was longer or shorter than that had been. I’d been terrified and freezing the whole time. Today, the ride seemed to take forever.

I thought about names as we rode. A strong female name was what I needed. Nu-reeh obviously didn’t care if the name was from Earth, which was good. I had no idea how females were named here.

“How did you name me?” I asked suddenly.

My name was feminine and pretty. I wondered how they’d come up with it.

“My Brothers,” Christof said, “had wanted a slave for a long time. I had always been against this, as you know. Still, when we heard sounds we always picked out the ones we liked and remembered them.

Eventually, my Brothers decided on the sound they enjoyed most. Your name is that sound. It brought them pleasure and peace. When they saw you, they knew you would wear the name proudly.”

I smiled fondly at them. That was a good way to pick a name, but not the way I would have done it. Still it was better than the way my Mom had picked my name on Earth.

Our conversation was interrupted as shadows fell over the transport. Dinah swooped to our right and Tosu to our left. They said nothing, but flew slightly in front of us as guides.

We began to pass into the mountains with our entourage. Much like the first time the scenery fascinated me. I imagined Hannah and all she had seen; it must be amazing to be free.

“It was, wasn’t it?” Christof asked reaching out and taking my hand.

I had not meant to depress everyone, but I had. Being free had been wonderful for all of us. Although it had only been an illusion for the men; they still missed the feeling. Christof had been right all along, free things should be left free.

We flew to the mountain Nu-reeh called home, but were forced to land in an unfamiliar area. The women led us into a short cave system with no other men present. They told us we would stay here until they moved us. To reinforce that, Dinah took our transport when she left.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

The cave we were in was chilly. It was just a single long run with one opening out of the mountain. We walked to the back of the cave and found water seeping down the wall. A pan sat there, as did a rag. A couple dirty, wooden cups littered the ground. I was very confused.

“Welcome to the shower and our drinking water,” Evan said with flourish.

Damien found an indent in the rock and pointed out several thin blankets. “Ah, the sleeping chamber,” he said sharply.

The men were livid.

“This is acceptable for us,” Christof ranted walking back toward the gapping mouth of the cave. “Ciara cannot live this way. She will become ill.”

I didn’t understand, but Christof’s memories told me what this was. If the women wanted to take and keep a man, but not reveal the world’s secrets, they’d store him somewhere like this. The man would be unable to scale down the rock wall and was essentially trapped. It was an isolated lonely existence until the women released them.

“It is also used for punishment,” Damien said wearily looking around for something to burn. “Nu-reeh told us she was angry that we disobeyed her the first time we bred you.”

They’d used the plug, because I’d begged to be fuller. It had been a disaster in the end, but they’d done it to make me happy. Nu-reeh had instructed them to only use my vaginal area for sex during that time.

The men wanted to be upset and angry, but that would be a wasted emotion.

“She will not allow Ciara to be harmed,” Bane soothed his Brothers. “We will merely be uncomfortable until she is satisfied.”

We took the time to inspect the cave thoroughly. A hole in the back was for waste, we’d already found the water we could drink or use to wash with. The blankets would provide minimal bedding on the hard, cold floor.

“Guess this is why she told us not to insert Ciara’s plug,” Evan said staring at the bleak interior.

Not like any of us would be thinking about sex while we were here. This place was going to be uncomfortable and trying. Nu-reeh would make sure of our discomfort.

I felt guilty, my face was chilly, but not the rest of me. Evan had bundled me in my long blue dress and, not one, but three brown outer layers. I’d been dressed very warmly for this excursion.

“She instructed us to,” Damien said patting my shoulder.

The men had me dressed in so many layers I’d be warm even at night. They had not understood the directive at first, now it made more sense.


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