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A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Chapter 71
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I adored Christof and I did everything I could to show him that. As much as I could I talked to him about romance. He allowedto hug and kiss him. Soon, he started to hug and kisswithout any prompting. It madefeel nice and normal for a change.

However, the more I got to know Christof the more he worried me. I could tell something was eating at him. Finally I decided to ask him about it, I just had to take the chance. Gathering my courage, I took a good guess about what might be bothering him.

“You might get mad at me, but I just wanted to know. Did the women take you?”

He sighed and took a piece of food from the bowl for himself. “Yes, I was sent by the Administrators to patrol a section along the mountains.

My brothers and I were ordered to split up to cover a larger territory.

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The big one pickedup and flew off with me. She tookand keptfor a long time,” he answered. “She and her sisters needed female children and I seem to make those most of the time.”

I shuddered, “It must have been horrible. Were you able to talk to your brothers about it?”

He laughed and started to hit a bamboo like tree that was sitting next to us, “My brothers know nothing of my capture and, for the record, I was only treated poorly the first several days. During that tI was kept in a cell by myself, but she movedto a place with other men after a very short while. She had decided to keepin the mountains long term.” low did you get away?” I gasped.

“I thought I could escape from them. Finally, the woman in charge toldthey owned me; I would never escape. The only men my brothers and I found were men they released because they no longer needed them. I still tried to get away, that’s when she beat me. I was miserable.” His face fell as he talked.

“She wantedto live and be happy. My owner, Nu-reeh, said they had decided to take my brothers to be with me, the Administrators would send them on a job like I had been sent. I stopped being able to get erections; the thought of my brothers living that way upsetand I told them that,” he sighed.

“I told them if they sentback, I would do what they wanted. I would keep to an increased coupling schedule, give them as many girls as they needed. They just couldn’t do that to my brothers.”

“The women toldif I did as they asked they would leave us alone.

They toldto explain the new rules to my brothers. If I started trouble, the women said they would destroy me.”

I sat in stunned silence

“Your brothers will protect you, Christof,” I said pulling him to face me.

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“They can’t protect me. No one here can protect anyone. We are owned by the women. We live at their discretion. I am as much a slave as you are. When they find I will no Longer perform for them I will be deemed useless. They will destroy me,” he said starting to walk back the way we’d come.

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“Well, you’re not useless, you can have sex with them. You have sex withall the time,” I said trailing after him trying to process.

“You don’t understand, Ciara. I was raised to believe I was free, but they letsee the inner workings of our world at least a little of it. I listened to the other males they keep in the mountains. They control everything.”

“The women mine and sell the ore that make us a rich planet. They mark us when we are born, put us with others they sense we will get on well with. As we grow, they watch us to make sure we do the job they set out for us. The Administrators and the General talk to them and hand their edicts down to us,” he continued at a brisk pace back talking angrily.

“I cannot preform for them, I cannot live like this. Let them destroy me.”

“Wait a God damned minute,” I said stopping.

Christof turned to look atquizzically. “You are speaking the wrong language, Ciara,” he said.

“I’m cursing you,” I shouted angrily in his language, “I’m sorry it’s not good enough for you, but sometimes that’s how it is. You can’t just lay down and die because you don’t like it. How would you feel if I said that to you? I am a slave, I was raised free, and I’m doing just fine. You can’t leave me. I care for you. Your brothers care for you,” tears were streaming down my face by now. I knew a coupling was coming up for them. “You have to talk to your brothers,” I cried to him. “You have to do what you are supposed to. Please, don’t leave me.”