Belariath

She could see the enjoyment in the faces of the auctioneers. Jambiyala was worried... Just weeks ago she had been hunting with her friends in the forest. She wished she was there now... She looked to her right to see the other prisoners. At least she wasn't alone... for now. Sadly her attractive figure and seductive breasts had got the attention of many of the men waiting to bid. Her beautiful and seductive features had made her the favourite of the bunch... The pick of the litter. he prayed that her new master would be kind. All she could do was pray...

she decided she had only one chance... She had to MAKE her new master be nice to her. Although she was a bit nervous with this plan, it was all she had. She sat just enough so that the bidders could see her breasts. More than one whistle and whoop could be heard from the crowd of men. Surprisingly, she actually enjoyed was this... She smiled for the 1st time in ages. "So, first things first!" Yelled the slaver. "who up for the kitten o'er there with the pretty eyes?"