Lucy gazed at her reflection in the mirror and was saddened to see howweak the woman in front of her appeared to be. Her long blonde hair wasunkempt,...her face and body covered in bruises, and her will to livealmost broken."How did I become this?" Lucy cried softly in her hands."You became this because you're weak..." a voice whispered behind her.Lucy spin around her arms wrapping tightly around her exposed chest."Who's there?!" Down here," the strange voice said again.Lucy looked down in. After a time she popped the whole thing into her mouth and deep-throated like a tigress. When she looked up, all she saw was Adrian’ chin. His head must be buried in the river sand as he arched under her caress. Elena ran her hands along his thighs, felt his dick jump and swell. She licked around his head and sat up. “Let’s do doggy” She wriggled and Adrian watched her. He sat up on his elbows, the curly hair on his head now caked in sand; his green eyes almost closed in desire. She dropped. Please!!! Let’s start all over again. I need to take a deep breath. Here is my own private calming mantra. I’m not a street urchin and I’m not a plantation born work-slave. I went to a good school when I was free. We used to do rhetoric lessons in three languages, so I can tell my story properly if I want to, and I do want to, so here it goes:My slave name is Sapphire, except in here. The guards here don`t bother about our names, so in here everyone is cunt or slut, unless they read out our. He went into his bedroom and took his clothes off and returned. He was completely naked and he was the first man I had ever seen that way! He told me that if I liked, I could do the same but it was up to me. I thought about it and decided it might be fun so he took me into his room where he helped me strip down. When he pulled my pants down, he gave my cock a little kiss and laughed!We went back to the den and he sat next to me and handed me a magazine which had lots of naked pictures in it of.