Sold to the Master

I've been a slave for fifteen years.

They took everything I had.

My magic, my family, and my dignity.

Believe it or not, I was once ** fierce.

But disobeying Master's orders generally results in some pretty brutal punishment. 

So I do everything I can to avoid that.

Before the contract , I didn't have to pretend.

But I've lost that somewhere along the way. 

Too many years as a slave, passed from one master to the next.

It has all stripped that fierce strength I once had, and exhausted me.

Today, I'll be auctioned to a new Master.  

I'm wearing the most uncomfortable clothing.

So tight around my waist. 

And If I stand up straight, the material molds around my breasts to give them a large, voluptuous look.

I know Master hopes to get a good price for my skills.

But being a witch doesn't have the perks it used to.

He's displaying my other assets in the hope someone will pay a reasonable price for that, if not for my magic.

As anxiety builds up in my body, I can't help but wonder...

Who  is it going to own me next?

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