A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Damien and his Brothers apologized for lying to me during Lunch. It had never
been their intention to cause me pain; they only wanted to protect me.
“The sadness the breeding caused you was too strong and we feared you would
break again,” Christof said solemnly.
“We wanted to protect you.”
I shook my head and picked at my plate absently.
“The truth is important between us,” I told him. “You can’t tell me I'm free and still
make all my decisions for me.”
They didn’t understand and I knew the root of their confusion. In their hearts they
didn't believe I was strong enough to be free the way they were. My family still
had my position caught somewhere between slave and free, but not entirely
either.
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After Lunch they left me to go talk to Tyle and his Brothers. When they got back
they told me the young men were upset their mentors had to leave for a time, but
Damien had promised to return. He asked the young men to continue to do extra
work and gain strength. We would return and expected them to be ready when
we did.
We'd trusted Tyle's family with a lot of knowledge about the outside world.
Nothing we ever said to them leaked out. They were Loyal and discrete. Damien
told me that's what made him decide to trust them with our greatest secret.
In hushed tones outside the view of the cameras in the Children’s area Damien
had told them some women could be trusted. The boys had been right and the
world was not what it seemed. He'd told them if a young woman named
“Hannah” or “Kennedy” wanted them to go somewhere, they should go. There
was a life beyond these walls and it was better than what we had here. The boys
had solemnly swore to keep the secret and heed the advice if they ever had need
of it.
There were boots the men preferred and other things they Liked to have. Those
things were packed up to take with us to the mountains. We decided to risk
taking Kennedy's pad with us
“No one can see this,” Christof told me seriously. “We will hide it in the sleeping
area of our lodgings. Your friends cannot be told about this.”
Damien made me swear I understood that the pad could be dangerous. He knew
it could burn and made me swear to throw it in the fire if anyone got too close. No
one could find this secret.
“I understand now,” I told them. “Some things must be kept in the family. I would
not endanger you all or my daughters.”
It was the truth. I'd learned a Lot about how to keep a secret. There were just
things I could not go blabbing about. The family came before everything else.
This secret protected Hannah, Kennedy, and all of us; there was no way I would
not keep it.
The men were satisfied and continued to pack while I sat and watched. I was
upset about this unexpected pregnancy, but I knew my family had done this out
of love. It was a misguided attempt to protect me from the pain of a forced
conception. I mourned the larger problem and wrestled internally with how to
handle it. They still did not see me as an equal.
Still, for all their faults, Damien and his Brothers cared deeply for me. I cared for
them, too. I wished that one day we could love one another equally. It seemed
that time was a long while off.
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We played a card game in the
evening and went to bed early, The
next maping pene bur morning
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I was surprised by a guest this early.
Fredrick and his Brothers greeted
Damien and strodep (was @vident
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tive medic Ab know why Fredrick
was here either. Damien and his
Brothers were polite, but indicated
they had ordered nothing recently.
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cers ofA his bag, a Large bulky
one. Gloves of the same material
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It looked like a brown leather coat that would go to my feet, but Fredrick Looked
expectantly at Damien. Evidently it was something more.
“Try to cut it,” he said proudly. Christof handed over a small knife and Damien slid
it along the coat sleeve.
“Harder, man!” Fredrick said taking the knife and stabbing repeatedly at the coat.