Introducing Ronia - Page 36 (Patreon)

Smoothly Tamar changed her pose to another famous posture that slaves were usually seen when the Master wanted to inspect them. Her posing was very close to symmetric, and the transition from one pose to another was polished and practiced. 

"My dear girl. This is a real slave, not playmate or indentured servant but the real enslaved person." Zungur pointed to Ronia, who was listening in silence, although being around real slave and two masters were exciting. Ronia felt she was getting increasingly aroused and hoped her juices were not leaking on her thighs. 

"Tamar is a very special slave. She was a street girl in a shitty fruit-growing village, but now she has more influence and power than the small country's queen." Karim said to Ronia and whispered. "Be nice to Tamar."

"Our friend here says this slave lives much more comfortably and rich than she could have ever lived in her village." Zungur continued and added. "Tamar is one of the best Qiyans you can ever see dancing or hear singing."

Now Ronia was even more interested in this slave girl. She was not just any regular Ama but one of the trained Qiyans. She had studied the subject more than any school subject, and the world where they lived was interesting. Slavery, in general, was complex. Some owners treated their slaves as objects without rights, but the law was based on the ancient Southern Empire. Law dictated baselines for the rights of the slaves and stated clearly that they had limited human rights. 

"Damn, this girl is tense. She is not able to have correct posture." Zungur said to Karim. 

"Don't worry. She will have." Karim took a long sip of his brandy.