Karabert Girls – Page 23 (Patreon)

Nadia looked to Mistress; she smiled and nodded her head for a positive sign, "Mistress, this is unused and clean."

Kara was smiling back at her slave girl. A girl with copper hair, pale skin, and a slender body would make a fortune. It was good luck that she had not burned her skin under the sun so severely that it would have spoiled. Now they would move in the evening, and after that, she would take care that this one is not too much in the sun. There were few lords she knew would die for cream white skin and red hair.

"Excellent. I was sure that Karim would take good care of her," Mistress answered. She knew that Svengar appreciated Karim very highly. Mistress Kara didn't so much, but she needed his caravans, but man was getting very expensive. His visits in Karabert were extended, and feasting was totally out of hand. Kara was happy that he was not after virgin slaves. If it were like that, her red apples would run out too fast.

Doucette was humiliated. She had never felt like this. It was a lot when slave dealers cut her dress off at the harbor and were made to march in the naked people line. But now, this humiliating position, while a stranger is touching her private parts, was something she could not pass through. She pushed her fingers inside her. She had touched herself, but this was different. She was stretching her places and trying to fit more fingers inside. It hurt and was humiliating. They were discussing her in a foreign language, and they were laughing.