I opened my eyes and looked at him. He smirked and then stood up. He dragged me to my feet and then put me over his shoulder. I wanted to beg him to let me stay, because I knew very well that he was right. I had seen what some of the other Master's had done to their slaves for being disobediant. By the time I had figured out what I wanted to say we were in the dungeon, where he had a holding cell. He set me down on my feet inside the cell and was about to walk out, but I whispered, "Master,"
He stopped but didn't turn around to face me. "What is it Kitten?" he asked. His voice was irritated, and I wasn't sure if I should even bother asking to stay in the safety of his home.
"I want to stay with you Master," I stated in a weak tone. He walked out of the cell without saying another word. After locking the cell door he left me alone in the dungeon.
I looked around my small cell and saw a cot sitting in the corner. I made my way slowly over to it and sat down.
After a while I became tired and fell into a dreamless sleep on the cot.
I woke up to voices outside my cell. One was Master's and the other was from a man that I didn't recognize. I kept my eyes closed, and pretended to be asleep while I listened in on their conversation.
"Is she obediant?" the strange man asked.
"Not in the least. She is quite the challenge!" Master said almost sounding angry as he said it.
"Hmmm...how old is she?"
"She will be 19 in a month," Master replied.
"Has she bore any children?"
"No,"
"Has she ever been pregnant?"
"Not that I know of,"
"Hmm...well, she certainly is a beauty!"
"Yes...yes she is!" Master replied. He sounded almost sad as he spoke.
"How much are you asking for her?"
"$5,000"
"...I'll take her," this strange man said in a tone that told me he wished he didn't have to pay that much for me but he still wanted me.
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