Free Alien Love Slave (Sex Slave Series #1) by Emerald Ice

Phase 1 – Abduction & Examination
    I’d had such a shitty day, I just wanted to go to bed and forget about it. My boyfriend of five years and I had broken up; more accurately, I caught him in my apartment with his pric k in the neighbor’s pussy and kicked his ass out. This was at lunchtime, by the way, when I decided to surprise him with a “special” kind of lunch , unaware he had already “ eaten. ”
    After this little escapade, I went back to work only to have the slimy creep I’d been avoiding for weeks decide today was the day he would make his move on me . He smacked my ass , and I punched his face. Of course, my supervisor only saw my retaliation , and I was suspended from work for clocking a co-worker.
    On the way home, I splurged on fast food and ice cream, which I quickly felt horribly guilty for doing, so I then decided to eat the rest of the chocolate cake in the container on my kitchen counter when I got home.
    It was dark when I arrive d home , and the streetlight flickered as I park ed my little yellow Chevette on the street. The keys to my apartment were buried in my purse, so I dug around for them by the stro bing light. Finally, I found the damn things , got out of the car , and slam med the door.
    About ten feet up the sidewalk, the streetlight made a loud crackling noise and sent up a spray of sparks , which made me jump a nd drop my keys. There was a flash and a loud pop as the streetlamp breathed its last breath of light , and then everything went dark.
    I bent over, fumbling around for my lost keys on the ground when a beam of bright, bluish light illuminated the sidewalk. Thinking someone was behind me, I turn ed around to thank them for shining their flashlight so I could find my keys , only to discover that the light was not behind me but above me.
    Confused, I look ed up – which is not a smart thing to do – stare d directly into the light , and put my hand in front of my face to attempt to see from where the light was coming. One minut e, I’m standing on the sidewalk ; the next, I’m in a round room with brushed steel walls and a low ceiling . Oh, and I’m naked.
    I scramble d to cover my nakedness with my hands, but you know how well that works; you can only cover so much. “H ey, let me out of here!” I yell ed , but no one answered . It echoed for a minute then died down. “Where am I?” I ask ed . “What do you want?”
    A hissing noise sounded in the small circul ar chamber followed by billowing white smoke that reminded me of the dry ice /warm water combination people use on Halloween to create that creepy fog that rolls through their fake graveyard .
    My head started to hurt , and I got dizzy. Ah-ha! I thought to myself as I realize d the “smoke” was some kind of sleeping gas .   I felt triumphantly smart for a second; then I realize d I must not be too brilliant since I was naked and lyi ng on the floor God-knows- where.
    I start ed to feel numb, my limbs felt heavy , and I wonder ed if I was having a nightmare since my mind was so hazy . I need ed to sit dow n , and then I remember ed I was already sitting on the floor. Didn’t I just think that a second ago?
    M y long blonde hair that reached down to my waist was a mess . A huge mass of it cover ed my eyes , and I couldn’t quite see what was happening as I lay down on the floor . I tried to raise my hand to brush the hair off my face, but my arm was simply too heavy. I blew a breath from my mouth toward my eyes, but it only came out as a weak “pu -wu h”.
    The fog receded from in front of my face , and suddenly, I was being lifted. My muscles were so weak, my head rolled forward as I was dragged from one room to another. Peripherally, I could see g r a y feet on either side of me , and I wondered if these were the grays people refer to when they talk about aliens.
    The feet stop ped moving , and I was placed on my back on the floor. I started to get a little feeling back in my limbs , and that tingly,