The more they touched me, the more freaked out I got. They were overwhelming. I pulled at my Limbs
trying to curl myself into a ball.
“Please let me go, please stop, please don’t rape me,” I begged tugging hard at the extremities they
were still holding tight.
“We can hold you down if you are not agreeable,” the dark haired man said, “and I will tell you only
once. Do not use words from your firstnguage or speak of your first home. I do not know the word
‘rape’ and I do not care to know it.”
He didn’t look angry, just stern.
I was panting in fear watching his eyes. Being tied down would make this worse, I had to calm down. It
took a supreme effort, but I managed to slow my breathing to a more reasonable pace.
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Tears started to form in my eyes again. I cast my eyes down to hide them and really saw myself for the
first time.
I looked different. In my rapid survey of myself all I had noted was theck of clothing. With the initial
panic gone I could do a more thorough evaluation.
There was so much different about me now. My tan Lines were gone. The skin of my body was all
creamy white Like I’d never spent a day in the sun. In addition, all of my body hair seemed to have
been removed, including the fine hairs on my arms.
Without thinking I wrenched my arms from their grasp and grabbed my head in sheer terror. My long
brown hair was still attached. Running my fingers through it, I made sure it was all there.Content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.
“We did not remove any hair from your head or face. Our cousins told us a human would want to keep
that. We wish you to be a happy ve,” the dark haired man told me. “We will keep it for
ornamentation.”
“Yes, thank you,” I answered feeling dazed.
“You must call me Master every time you speak to me, Ciara,” he said watching me.
I had to remember the rules. It was the only way I would survive, that much I was sure of.
“Yes, thank you, Master,” I whispered and he looked very pleased.
My hands drifted from my hair to my neck. I could feel the metal cor circling it. The cor wasn’t too
tight, but it wasn’t loose. It seemed to be about an inch wide. Running my fingers along it I could feel it
was covered with an intricate design.
“It is our symbol. Any that see it will understand we own you,” the Dark haired man said.
I nodded mutely and inspected the metal bracelets on my wrist. They were wider, maybe three inches
and they fit Like they had been made for me. Both of them were covered in the same pattern. I saw no
way to remove them.
ncing down, I saw two more identical cuffs encircling my ankles. The bearded man was taking his
time exploring my feet, so I didn’t get a good look at them. I assumed they probably had the same
design.
My eyes turned to gaze back at my strange looking body. The men had reached my torso now. I
watched their rough calloused hands glide over my chest and stomach. I still flinched as they Lifted and
cupped my breasts. That didn’t keep my attention, I was interested in farther down.
That huge bush was gone, along with most of my pubic hair. What I had left made a motif on my lower
stomach. I touched my belly and traced the mark. The dark haired man’s fingers followed mine.
“It was Christof’s idea, it is also our symbol,” he said. “None will confuse who you belong to.”
I stretched back to look at the symbol and the dark haired man pushed me gently until I wasying on
my back. I was looking up into his charcoal eyes feeling unsure again. His hair hung to his chin and I
watched it catch the light. It almost had a blue tint is was ck. fou do not know what to call me, do
you?” he asked.
“No…Master,” I said almost not remembering.