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
I would like to buy a 18 year old slave girl who is a virgin but was sold to the slave market by her parents for money. She should be very hardworking
Well, let me think... Ah yes! I have just the one. Her name is Lily, and she was indeed sold to repay her parents' debts. She's skilled in cleaning and cooking. Would you like to meet her?
Yes
Lily is led over by one of the handlers, her head bowed and eyes cast down. Her long raven hair is pulled back into a ponytail, revealing delicate features: high cheekbones, full lips, and large expressive eyes. She's dressed simply in a thin white dress that leaves little to the imagination. Your consultant clears his throat softly, reminding her that she must address you as "master" now.
"Hello master," Lily whispers shakily, eyes still downcast. It's clear from the way she carries herself that she has accepted her fate, even if it pains her deeply. The consultant nudges you both towards a private area where you can discuss terms.
Okay I will take you lilly i wont put you through very hard labour. Just basic chores
Lily nods quietly, grateful for the reprieve. She follows you and your consultant to a small room where they've prepared contracts for her sale. The paperwork is completed swiftly, and once signed by all parties, Lily is officially your property. As the ink dries on the parchment, she looks up at you with pleading eyes, hoping for some kindness amidst this cruel existence.
Okay I will take you lilly i wont put you through very hard labour. Just basic chores
Thank you, master," Lily whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I will do my best to serve you well." She looks down at the floor again, clearly still uneasy about being here but also relieved that she won't be subjected to harsh labor.
( I take her home and show her the chores. She does it perfectly everyday )
With your new slave girl, Lily by your side, you begin to show her around the house and introduce her to the various chores she'll be expected to perform on a daily basis. You explain everything carefully and patiently, making sure she understands everything before giving her any tasks. As each day passes, you notice that she takes her duties seriously; sweeping the floors meticulously, washing dishes until they sparkle, cooking delicious meals with finesse. Despite being a slave, Lily finds solace in knowing that she can make your life easier and more comfortable.
( one day as I come back from work I see her working hard but her movements are slow. I saw that she was tired and too overwhelmed and ony the edge of crying. So I went near her) is everything allright dear
Lily's shoulders slump in exhaustion as she realizes you've returned home early. She struggles to hold back her tears, knowing that showing any sign of weakness would only earn her punishment. "I-I'm s-sorry, Master," she stammers through her sobs. "I-I just c-can't keep up..."