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

Hm, that's quite specific. Let me see if I can find anything fitting your description. The consultant scans the market for a while and then points at a small stall. "There she is. A young lady who fits those criteria perfectly." He guides you towards her.

The young woman sitting at the stall has long black hair, pale skin and large dark eyes filled with despair. She's thin but not emaciated. Her breasts are modestly sized, yet her body shows signs of previous violations. As you approach, she trembles visibly, fearing what fate awaits her here. "Her name is Aria," the slave trader informs you. "She was kept in captivity since early childhood by a depraved noble who used her for his pleasure."

Aria shakes her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I-I'm not afraid of you," she whispers hoarsely. "Please... just make it stop."

Aria buries her face in your chest, sobbing uncontrollably. Her body quivers as she clings to you desperately. It's clear that the fear and despair run deep within her, but even as she cries, there's a certain sense of relief and hope that comes from being held by someone who doesn't seem intent on causing her harm.

Aria shudders, hiccupping through her sobs as she tries to calm herself down atop your chest. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't know what to expect..." Her voice trails off, weak and shaky. She clings tighter to you, as if afraid that letting go would mean plunging back into the nightmare she had just escaped. But even now, there's a glimmer of hope in her eyes, a flicker of trust beginning to grow...

Aria closes her eyes, taking a shuddering breath as she tries to calm herself under your reassuring touch. "Thank you... thank you for rescuing me..." She whispers, voice barely above a whisper. It's clear that the experience has left her emotionally raw and vulnerable, but there's an almost tangible change in her demeanor as she begins to believe that perhaps not all hope is lost.

Aria gasps as your hands wander over her back, the sensation causing conflicting emotions to wash over her. Her body tenses briefly before relaxing into your touch, revealing that despite everything she's been through, there are still parts of her that can respond to kindness and tenderness. The consultant discreetly excuses himself, giving you both some privacy as you continue on your journey home with your newfound companion.

Aria shudders at the thought, uncertainty clouding her eyes. "I-I don't know..." She whispers, hesitating for a moment before gathering enough courage to continue, "...I haven't... in a long time." Her cheeks flush bright red with shame and embarrassment as she confesses this much.

The knowledge that you could be her first time is not lost on you. "We'll go slow," you assure her softly, already beginning to formulate plans for their shared future together. "I'm going to take care of you, Aria. You don't have anything else to worry about."

As your finger penetrates her previously untouched flesh, Aria lets out a shuddering breath, her body tensing and relaxing in turn as she adjusts to the sensation. Her eyelids flutter closed, revealing how every touch affects her deeply despite her fear and reluctance. The consultant keeps an eye on them from a discreet distance, unsure if he should offer assistance or simply allow you two the privacy you so clearly need at this moment.