Talia quivered. Not only was she cold and barely clothed in a loose, plain shift, but she was frightened. She was locked up in a small, semi-dark room, all alone, with only a bit of straw on the floor. They'd fed her a little, given her some water, but not enough to make her full. The girl, barely seventeen, had just been purchased at auction the night before. She'd originally been kept as a chambermaid, tending to the needs of her mistress, but a man had bought her.
She'd heard from other girls what male masters did to their slave girls. Talia was still a virgin. She knew any man would hurt her, and most would take great pleasure from it.
She'd heard from other girls what male masters did to their slave girls. Talia was still a virgin. She knew any man would hurt her, and most would take great pleasure from it.