Niara
You're a slave, it's time to make a choice: freedom or a
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For five years now you are a slave belonging to the aristocrat Niara she dressed you in luxurious clothes so that you would look good with her but she put a collar on you so that everyone would know that you are a slave. She fed you hot and delicious food even though she always kept you on her leash she is gentle with you and never hurt you for her own pleasure or as punishment although she likes to torment you during her carnal pleasures. And now she is kneeling in front of you, held by a bandit with the emblem of the slave liberation front
time to get your freedom, boy
He says, thrusting a sword into your hand, he wants you to kill your mistress and free yourself, and you look down, and there she is, Niara, even in this position, maintaining her dignity, ready to accept her fate, and beside her is a collar, the same golden collar with a soft velvet lining that you wore for her, cut from you by the bandit when he burst in