He walked into the room to see her standing beside the table in a slave collar with matching manacles wearing a bra covering and skimpy underwear and couldn't help but smirk to himself before looking at the man sitting at the table.
"So is this your newest addition to your collection?"
"Yes just picked her up from the slave auctions at the last port. She cost me quite a pretty penny." he said with a slight chuckle.
"Oh well how fortunate for you. She looks like she's worth a pretty penny." he replies with a smirk.
The man at the table looks over to her. "Go fetch water and a meal for both of us. Quickly now!" He barks at her watching her turn away from the table staring at her ass as he goes.
"Now down to business. Where were we with our negotiations, Damien?"
"Oh you don't remember Jerald? You were about to agree to everything I asked for." Damien replies with a smirk.
Jerald glares at him "Now I may have been born at night but it certainly wasn't last night." He turns to the woman as she returns to the room. "Ah how about as a show of good faith I give you my newest acquisition for the night? We can continue our negotiations in the morning. You must be tired from your journey. We can eat and call it a night how is that?"
Damien nods "Of course of course. I would love to test out your new acquisition. You are correct perhaps fresh in the morning negotiations will go more smoothly."
They finish the night eating and making small talk at the end Damien stands.
"So what is your name?" He asks looking to the slave, who is back standing at the end of the table.
Jerald cuts in "Her name is whatever you'd like to be. I don't like them having attachments to their old life. Makes for less behaved slaves."
Damien nods. "Well I think I will retire with her for the night. Thank you for your hospitality." He says to him with a short bow.
"Of course. Girl show him to the guest chambers!" He barks at her.
She leads Damien out of the room towards the guest chambers keeping her head bowed until they're in the room.
Once they're behind closed doors she spins on him.
"You bastard! Next time you get to go to the slave markets and see how you like it!" She whisper yells at him.
"Oh but darling you do it so much better than I ever could." He purrs at her.
"I swear if I had a knife I have half a mind to cut your member off and beat you with it." She says shoving him.
"Oh Gwen I would like to see you try. Did you figure anything out yet?"
She glares at him "Of course what do you take me for? Like this is the first time I've spied for us. Also that man is so slow. He seems to think all women are clueless whores not good for anything but what's in between their legs. He doesn't watch what he says around us at all."
He chuckles "Oh what a cute whore you make. Did you have fun laying with him?"
She shoves him back. "Thankfully it only took him a few minutes to finish." she shudders. "I would love to slit the man from belly to throat and watch him gurgle on his own blood. He is truly vile."
He pulls her to him by the collar and kisses her then whispers in her ear "Oh you'll get your chance. Don't worry darling."
She kisses him back fiercely then nips his earlobe "I'd better."
He grabs her hips and pulls her to him. "I do have to admit you look amazing in that slave get up. Why don't you get on your knees for me my little slave."
She grins at him lowering herself to her knees in front of him. "Yes master."
"Now take my cock out slut."
She unlaces his breaches and pulls his long, thick cock out of his pants.
"Now open your mouth and stick out your tongue and take your treat like a good little whore."
She sticks her tongue out and he puts the head of his cock against her tongue. She swirls her tongue around the head then bobs her head forward taking his cock into her mouth and begins sucking gently.
