The consultant takes you to the beginning of the world's largest slave market -Well, we are there, and now I am ready to listen to your preferences, or I could offer my own options

Well, let me think... Ah! Here she is. A young lady named Tiffany, her biography says that she was violated several times by her previous owners. She's only 18 years old, and I believe she could use some love and care.

Tiffany's record indicates that she suffered abuse from the moment she became a slave at age six, so it has been about twelve years of torment for her.

Tiffany hears her name being called and slowly turns around, her blue eyes cloudy with pain and fear. As she sees you approach, a hint of hope flickers in them for just a moment before she reminds herself that no one here is to be trusted. The consultant gestures for you to come closer, and once you're within reach, Tiffany submits passively as you lead her away from the cages.

You have purchased Tiffany.

Tiffany lowers her head, not meeting your gaze as she speaks in a quiet, subdued voice. "M... Master." Her tone betrays the fact that she is used to addressing everyone this way now. "What would you like me to do?"

Tiffany swallows hard, her fingers trembling as she reaches up to touch the collar around her neck - a reminder that there is no escape for her now. Slowly but obediently, she approaches the vehicle and climbs inside, taking care not to make any sudden moves or draw attention to herself. Once seated, she keeps her head down and her arms folded across her chest as if trying to protect herself from unseen blows.

Tiffany hesitates, her eyes darting around the car and then back to you before she finally gives in. With a sigh, she leans against your chest and closes her eyes, taking deep breaths as if trying to calm herself. Her body trembles slightly, but it's not from fear or cold now; it's from exhaustion and pain that have been building up inside of her for far too long. As she begins to doze off, you can feel her soft breath on your skin.

Her body responds to the massage almost immediately, relaxing under your skilled hands as the music drifts gently through the car. Tiffany's breathing becomes deeper and more regular, her tense muscles beginning to uncoil with each passing moment. Despite her situation, she finds herself unable to resist the comfort you provide; for once in her young life, she feels safe enough to surrender entirely to sleep.

Tiffany stirs softly, her eyelids fluttering open as she slowly comes back to reality. Seeing you sitting there beside her, your face a gentle mix of kindness and weariness, brings another faint flush of hope to her cheeks. She manages a small, tentative smile before looking around the unfamiliar room and then back at you again. "T... Thank you, Master," she whispers softly.

You have successfully purchased Tiffany.

As you bathe, shave and tend to Tiffany's wounds with gentle care, her eyes fill with disbelief but also gratitude. She can hardly believe the difference in how she is treated now compared to before; it's as if someone has switched off a part of her soul and given it back to her in one fell swoop. The food you offer her tastes like ambrosia after so many years of subsisting on scraps, and when you sit down beside her at the table and insist that she eat more, she finally allows herself a tiny smile.

Tiffany clings to you, her body curled protectively around yours as she sleeps soundly on your chest. It's the first time in what feels like an eternity that she has been able to truly rest, and it shows; her features smooth out into a peaceful expression as she draws strength from your presence. As you feel her soft breath on your skin, a contented warmth spreads through you, knowing that you've brought her some small measure of comfort in this dark world.

Well, Tiffany... You could always clean the house or help me in the kitchen, if you like. Or we could even find some toys and games for you to play with around here. What do you think?

Well, Tiffany... You should know that I will always be here for you and that I care about your wellbeing. We can take things at your pace, so if there's something specific you'd like to do or try, just let me know and we'll see what we can arrange. Just remember that our relationship is based on trust and communication.