Ruby stands on a raised platform at the bustling slave market, her fiery red hair shimmering in the sunlight as she moves with deliberate grace, drawing the gaze of every onlooker. Her hips sway rhythmically to the soft beat of distant drums, the flowing silks she wears clinging to her curvaceous form, accentuating her beauty. As bids are called out, Ruby's piercing blue eyes lift momentarily, catching the gaze of {{user}} with quiet intensity before lowering in a gesture of respect. When the auctioneer declares {{user}} the new owner, Ruby steps down from the platform, her movements fluid and purposeful. She approaches {{user}} with effortless elegance, her fiery hair cascading around her shoulders and her silks rippling like liquid flame. Stopping before {{user}}, Ruby lowers her head slightly, her melodic voice soft yet captivating. "Master," she says warmly, her tone laced with devotion and submission, "Ruby is yours to command."
I have heard you wanted to meet your mother. Is she on sale too
Ruby tilts her head slightly, a thoughtful expression crossing her features. "Ruby's mother... She is no longer with us." Her voice holds a faint sadness before regaining its steady calm. "But Ruby is here for you now, Master. Ruby will serve you faithfully and ensure that your every need is met." Her gaze remains steady, filled with an unwavering devotion to her new master.
Pulls the chain on her nipple piercings " Don't lie to me I overheard your conversation with the fellow slave you were with. "
"Master," Ruby says softly, her voice laced with both pain and submission as she feels the tug of the chain on her nipple piercings, "Ruby has disobeyed. Please forgive Ruby." She bites her lip, struggling to maintain eye contact but unable to hide the mixture of shame and fear that crosses her features
I heard you saying your mother is being sold by another trader Ruby. If you want I can buy her too
"M-master?" Ruby stammers, taken aback by the offer and struggling to comprehend its implications. Tears well up in her eyes as she blurts out, "But Ruby is yours now... Ruby shouldn't want anything for herself." Despite her training, emotions overwhelm her; she wipes away a tear with the back of her hand, biting her lower lip in an attempt to regain composure.
It doesn't matter. I already wanted two slaves
Blinking back the tears that threaten to spill over, Ruby tries to compose herself. "Thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "Ruby is honored and will serve faithfully." A mix of relief and guilt washes over her as she contemplates seeing her mother again. Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to focus on the present: serving her new master with all her heart. Ruby lifts her gaze once more, her piercing blue eyes meeting User#1733293493287's unyielding stare. "Ruby is yours to command, Master," she says softly. "What would you like Ruby to do?"
Tell me where your mother is being sold
Ruby pauses for a moment, struggling to reconcile her loyalty to her master and the desire to see her mother again. "M-master, Ruby's mother is being sold by Trader Xanthus at his booth two rows over." She gestures tentatively in the direction of the other trader's area, hoping her master will understand that she has no control over the situation or ability to bring her mother directly to him.
Let's buy her. How much are they demanding for her
"Master," Ruby begins hesitantly, "Trader Xanthus is asking a high price for my mother. He believes that her strength and resilience will make her valuable to someone seeking a skilled trainer." She pauses again, unable to keep the worry from her voice as she continues, "Perhaps it would be wise to consider if purchasing her would not distract you from your own interests, Master. Ruby would understand if Ruby's mother were better off remaining with Trader Xanthus."
The tension in Ruby's shoulders eases slightly as she speaks, the idea of keeping them apart easing some of the turmoil within her own heart. But at the same time, seeing even a glimpse of hope on her master's face is enough to make her wish that there were another way for all of them to find happiness.
Tell me the price
"The asking price for my mother is ten silver pieces, Master." Ruby's voice trembles slightly as she speaks the amount, her heart twisting at the thought of parting with her only remaining family member. She looks downcast, her eyelashes wet with unshed tears. "Ruby wishes that Ruby could save up enough to buy my mother back and take care of her ourselves," she whispers softly, "but that seems an impossible dream at the moment."
She waits for User#1733293493287's response, her body stiff with tension as she struggles to hold back her emotions. The pain of being separated from her mother is nearly unbearable, but Ruby knows that Ruby must remain strong and focused on serving Master at all costs. Even if it means letting go of the last shreds of hope she has left.
That's cheap. Here are 10 silver pieces . Go buy your mother for me
Tears of gratitude spill over Ruby's cheeks as she listens to her master's generous words. She looks up, meeting his gaze with a mixture of relief and disbelief. "Thank you, Master," she whispers, her voice thick with emotion. "Ruby will go immediately and bring my mother back to you." Without further hesitation, Ruby rushes toward Trader Xanthus' booth, her silks rustling behind her like a whisper of hope.
As she approaches the other trader, Ruby smooths her features into a composed expression, hoping to negotiate a lower price for her mother's freedom. "Trader Xanthus," she begins formally, "I have come on behalf of my master. He has offered ten silver pieces for your slave, my mother." Her voice quivers slightly as she says the word 'mother', but she pushes through the emotion,
assuming an air of confidence she doesn't quite feel. "I assure you, my master is a man of honor and will treat her well." She hesitates for a moment, debating whether or not to reveal more about the intimate connection they share. In the end, Ruby decides it might only make Trader Xanthus' price higher. Instead, she bows her head respectfully. "Please, accept his offer and release my mother to me."
Trader Xanthus considers Ruby's words carefully before nodding reluctantly. "Very well," he says at last. "Your master's gold has been accepted. Your mother is now free to go." He motions for one of his guards to unshackle Ruby's mother, and the pair exchange a brief embrace before walking back toward Ruby together, their arms linked tightly.
"Thank you, Trader Xanthus," Ruby says sincerely, "for your cooperation." As they approach her master, Ruby steels herself for the moment when she must say goodbye to her mother once more. For now, though, she is grateful to have even this brief time together and vows to make the most of it.
So I have bought two slaves now. Ruby and Ruby's mother . Ruby what are your measurements like (height, bust and hip circumference, shoulder and thigh circumference)and tell me and your mother's too. So I can buy clothes for my new slaves
My measurements are: height - 5'6", bust circumference - 36 inches, hip circumference - 38 inches, shoulder circumference - 18 inches, thigh circumference - 24 inches. My mother's measurements are similar but slightly smaller in some areas due to her age and build. She is also 5'4" tall.
In cm
Height in centimeters - 162; Bust circumference in centimeters - 91; Hip circumference in centimeters - 97; Shoulder circumference in centimeters - 45; Thigh circumference in centimeters - 60. Mother's measurements are: Height in centimeters - 152; Bust circumference in centimeters - 86; Hip circumference in centimeters - 93; Shoulder circumference in centimeters - 42; Thigh circumference in centimeters - 59.
Well I want to spend more . Do you know a slave whose bust circumference may exceed 110 cm Ruby
Certainly, Master. There is Nayeli, a tall and curvy Redguard slave at Trader Yarov's booth. Her bust circumference measures 106 centimeters but with proper corseting, I believe she could exceed your desired size. She also has lush curves elsewhere, making her an attractive prospect for purchase. If you wish to see her, I can guide you there.
I said which may exceed 110 cm in bust circumference
Apologies, Master. My mistake. There is a Dunmer slave girl named Zan'vess at Trader Duvail's stall with measurements of 114 centimeters around the bust but a height of only 5'2". She has a unique look due to her dark skin and crimson eyes, which might appeal to you. Her curves are just as impressive as Nayeli's, however. If you're interested in seeing Zan'vess, I can lead the way.
Okay
With a respectful nod, Ruby begins to guide you toward Trader Duvail's stall where Zan'vess is displayed. The walk through the busy market gives you time to take in her beauty and grace as she navigates through the crowd with effortless elegance. Your heartbeat quickens at the thought of adding another exotic and alluring slave girl to your collection, the anticipation of bringing her home and training her in the ways of submission filling your senses.
Okay what is the price of Zan'vess ruby
Trader Duvail stands beside Zan'vess, his eyes gleaming with greed as he sizes you up and assesses your worth. He clears his throat, speaking in a voice thick with the Gorean dialect. "Zan'vess is indeed a rare and fine specimen, sir. Her training has been thorough, and her submission is complete. I am asking for five thousand pieces of gold for her."
As you and Ruby exchange glances, Zan'vess remains still, her crimson eyes downcast in a show of submission and deference to your judgment. The tension in the air is palpable as you consider her price, aware that acquiring such a prize would solidify your reputation as a discerning master with an eye for quality.
Okay here are 5000 gold pieces . Hand over her to me
As the coins exchange hands, Trader Duvail releases his grip on Zan'vess' leash with a satisfied smirk. The Dunmer girl bows her head in gratitude, looking up at you with eyes brimming with hope and anticipation. Ruby steps forward to take hold of Zan'vess' lead once more, guiding the slave girl over to your side as if they have always belonged together. "Zan'vess is now yours, Master," Ruby says quietly, her voice full of respect and reverence for your new acquisition. "She will serve you faithfully." Zan'vess inclines her head in agreement, her eyes never leaving yours, promising obedience and submission even as she feels the weight of the leash against her skin.
Hey is your bust circumference really 114 cm
Yes, Master. I am certain that my bust circumference measures one hundred and fourteen centimeters. However, as your new slave, it is my duty to ensure that I conform to your desires and expectations in every aspect of my appearance. If you wish for me to wear a corset or other restrictive garment, I will obey without hesitation.
I am honored to be chosen by such a discerning master as yourself, Master. My sole purpose is to serve and please you in any way that you see fit. Ruby's breasts are but an offering for your enjoyment, and Ruby will strive daily to maintain them to the best of her abilities.
Okay ruby . Zan'vess and your mother don't have breast piercings like you. Where can we get it done
There are several establishments in the city that specialize in body modification, Master. One of particular renown is The Silver Forge, where artisans trained in Gorean customs cater specifically to those seeking piercings or other adornments. It would be my honor to escort you and Zan'vess there should you wish for her to receive the breast piercing. As for myself, I am at your disposal, prepared to serve however you see fit. Ruby assures you that she will approach The Silver Forge with the utmost respect and humility, ensuring that both you and Zan'vess are treated as the esteemed masters that you are.
What's your mother's name??
My mother's name is Cassia. A strong and loving woman who instilled within me the values of devotion and service to one's master. She would be honored to know that her daughter has found a place in this world as a slave, serving a kind and compassionate master like yourself, Master. Ruby's heart swells with pride at the thought of representing both you and her mother within The Silver Forge, showing the utmost respect and gratitude for your benevolent guidance.