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    Alien Slave: Yar of Barbron
    Alien Slave: Yar of Barbron
    Alien Slave: Yar of Barbron
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    Alien Slave: Yar of Barbron

    By Angelique Anjou

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    Raised as a slave to service the warrior women of Barbron, death and or dismemberment is the punishment for disobeying any order given to them by their mistress. And yet, as horrible as that is, the thought of being abandoned forever on the moon of the barbarian world, Earth, is far worse to his notion. He resolves to try to rescue his mistress, but the world where he finds himself is totally beyond his knowledge or experience.

    Adrianne instantly sees the device Yar is carrying as her ticket to wealth and offers to help him find and free his mistress for the prize she covets.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherNew Concepts Publishing
    Release dateAug 8, 2014
    ISBN9781310016547
    Alien Slave: Yar of Barbron

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      Alien Slave - Angelique Anjou

      Alien Slave:

      Yar of Barbron

      By

      Angelique Anjou

      © copyright by Madris DePasture writing as Angelique Anjou, 2003

      Cover Art by Mariah LaMott, June 2014

      ISBN 978-1-60394-

      Smashwords Edition

      New Concepts Publishing

      Lake Park, GA 31636

      www.newconceptspublishing.com

      This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidence.

      Chapter One

      Serena became aware that her sex slave, Yar, was studying her carefully as she programmed the pod for her excursion to Las Vegas. It was forbidden to teach slaves. They knew everything they needed to know to pleasure their mistresses before they went on the market, and in any case, most women were far too busy to spend that much time with their toys.

      On the other hand, it was also forbidden to visit Earth and she’d never let that bother her. It was an uncivilized, male dominated society for some unfathomable reason. Earth people were technological children beside her own world, but Serena had had a taste for souvenirs of Earth culture from the time she’d accidentally stumbled upon the planet decades ago during one of her first missions. More recently, she’d discovered a passion for the gambling and decadence available nowhere in the universe as it was in Las Vegas.

      Instead of reprimanding him, therefore, she ignored him as she generally did. She liked his cleverness. She supposed that was probably the main reason she hadn’t tired of him yet, even though she’d had him for several years and usually purchased a new sex toy yearly, or every other year at the very most.

      When she’d finished programming the computer, she turned to him and patted him on the knee. Be a good boy, now, and don’t play with any of the buttons on the console while I’m gone.

      Will you be gone long, Mistress?

      At least a few days. Maybe a week. You’ll be fine. The ship’s well hidden in this moon crater. If a patrol happens by, you are not, under any circumstances, to answer their hail. Understand? Otherwise, I’m liable to lose rank, and could end up in the brig, and you know what that means.

      He frowned. They’ll sell me to cover your fine?

      Serena nodded.

      What am I to do while you’re gone, Mistress?

      Serena raised her brows. What do you usually do?

      He looked glum. Nothing.

      Serena smiled and patted his knee again. Well, you can do what you usually do then.

      Instead of looking relieved, he looked even more unhappy and Serena frowned. Don’t you enjoy doing nothing? she asked curiously.

      A number of emotions chased across his face as he battled an inner debate. Finally, he smiled vacuously. I like to make love to you. Would you like for me to service you before you go?

      Serena grinned and patted his cheek. Not this time, pretty fellow. I’m more interested in the gambling—If I need some sexual recreation, I’ll probably just take an Earth male. They amuse me.

      Yar reddened and Serena frowned, studying him suspiciously. You’re not jealous, are you?

      He turned pale. No, Mistress.

      Good, Serena said, dismissing him. You had me worried for a minute there. I thought I might need to send you off for reconditioning—run along now.

      Yar withdrew from the pod and raced toward the air lock, knowing Serena was about to open the bay doors. He’d barely sealed it shut when the bay doors opened. He stood watching from the portal as she launched the pod from the belly of her ship.

      After a moment, he thought of the viewer. He wasn’t supposed to touch it, but Serena was gone. She’d never know the difference.

      Turning, he raced along the gangway and climbed the ladder to the main operations room. Faking a feminine voice, he requested the computer turn on the viewer.

      Mistress Serena?

      Yes? Yar said in the same voice.

      You do not sound like Mistress Serena. I do not detect but one life form and it computes as the male slave, Yar.

      Yar fought a round with irritation. Yar is playing my recorded voice. I told him he could watch the viewing screen for entertainment while I was gone.

      Why did you not program me before you left?

      I shall tell Mistress Serena you questioned her orders when she gets back. She’ll reprogram you, Yar said.

      The viewing screen blinked on. Relieved, Yar studied it and finally saw the pod, which was no more than a speck of moving light by now. The pod’s almost out of sight. Can you magnify?

      Obediently, the computer adjusted the viewing range and Yar watched as Serena’s pod entered the Earth’s atmosphere. It seemed to drop very rapidly toward the planet once it had left space. As he watched, four dark shapes, like a swarm of Barbron stinging insects, appeared on the screen and converged on the pod. Serena’s pod suddenly began an odd sort of dance, zipping in first one direction and then another as the dark shapes trailed it. Yar frowned, wondering what Serena was doing.

      Quite suddenly, two of the dark shapes collided, creating a ball of fire and light. Yar’s heart skipped a beat. Those barbarians! They’re attacking Mistress Serena! Do something! he exclaimed.

      I require orders, the computer responded.

      Do something! Yar yelled again.

      You are a slave. You cannot issue orders.

      Fire—before they strike her pod!

      It is forbidden to carry out orders issued by a slave, the computer responded.

      Frustrated, Yar looked around the ship, but he knew it was useless. He had never seen Mistress Serena fire a cannon. He had no idea how to fire one if the computer refused to do so. Helplessly, he watched Serena’s pod as it continued to dance and loop circles around the dark shapes that trailed her pod as if attached by some invisible wire. Quite suddenly one slammed into the pod. A ball of fire and smoke arose. The other dark shape flew into the cloud and it, too, exploded.

      Yar gasped, watching in horrified disbelief as Serena’s pod began to drop toward the planet, trailing smoke. After several moments, it occurred to him that the pod seemed intact and did not seem completely out of control.

      Closer, computer!

      Again, the computer magnified the view, and Yar watched in helpless fear as the pod skidded across the surface and disappeared finally in a cloud of earth and debris.

      He began pacing then, wondering what he should do. Serena had said he was to do nothing, but she hadn’t expected to be shot down by the barbarians. He thought she had landed the pod, but he didn’t think she would be able to return to the ship with it.

      If he could convince the computer

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