This girl had that of a very happy childhood. Bred for her height and graceful features, she was the daughter of a kajira and kajiru. Many of her days were left free for her to be able to play and satiate her curiosities in life. Little did she know she was being trained all the while for the passing of her seventeenth winter when she would be placed upon the auction block.

Put upon a block, she would be displayed nude for the pleasure of the Master that spoke of interest in purchasing her. A sales sheet would sit upon the table that held the information of her heat as well with her breeding. A guarantee from her Master. He was a strong Slaver and known for the slaves he made his coin from. The sheet guaranteed that she was unopened which left her unavailable for use prior to purchase. A prospective Master would have to utilized his imagination while checking her over. A lot could be told about her just by getting his hands upon her flesh. First looking her over fully, with a hand upon her shoulder, he would turn her so that she was facing away from him. A touch of her thigh and she actually whimpered softly. Behind her knees and she coo'd. The gentle turn of her calves. Then, lifting a foot, he could see that she had a considerable high instep. Perhaps she could be a dancer? He would turn her to face him and he take notice of her dichromatic blue eyes. There was an intelligence that dwelled deep within the pools that sparkled. He could brushed his lips to her breast and immediately a shiver will run up her spine and her nipples would hardened to that of small pebbles. Claiming her lips with his, she would give herself to him, wanting nothing more than to be found pleasing to this prospective buyer. Locking her knees in order not to topple down upon the block. She would never dream of resisting him for he was Master. He knew all he needed to know without actually putting the girl through her paces.

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