Open The slave merchandise.

[Renesa]

"S-sorry master..." she said,as she began to eat.She normally wasn't this submissive, and more often than not, she would beat anyone who dared to talk to her like that.Why she was different?Being sick was no excuse to being this submissive.why I'm thinking like this?If I was better I could've beaten him...but he did help me... Renesa thought to herself, as she began to slowly eat. She was indeed starved, but she was trying to not look bad.Maybe if she had some manners on the table she would impress her master?No...I shouldn't care about him so much! her mind yelled to her, starting to have doubts about what she should do about it. She then decided to simply ignore her thoughts, digging in, eating the pie almost like a hog.She was used to eating shamelessly like that,but doing this in the company of a man was a different story.She calmed down after a few bites, noticing what she has just done."sorry..." a barely audible apology came out of her mouth, as she began to eat slowly again, questioning why she had so much respect about the man.After all, he made it clear she was nothing, nothing but a merchandise.An object.Part of her mind did not wish to believe in his words, though. I am not a merchandise. she thought to herself, debating whether or not to say it loud.Part of her wanted some respect, but another part of her, one that she did not know that existed, wanted to continue being treated rough, just as an object.It truly brought confusion to her mind, about the submission she never had before this day.Maybe this was the man's plan,to turn her into an ideal slave? Renesa flinched at the thought.She was truly turning more and more into a slave the more time she spent with that man.Renesa knew she wouldn't be won so easily by him, as she was halfway through her pie, trying to gather her thoughts. I am not a slave.I am Renesa.I am not a slave, and I am not willing Renesa thought to herself,over and over, to try to convince herself that she didn't want to belong to the man.She then opened her mouth to say it.signs showed that she was a bit uneasy about her current situation."I am a slave, and I am willing." she said...her face in shock, realizing the words that just came out of her mouth.She nearly cried from embarrassment, as she covered her mouth, and faced away, trying to forget it. "uh...master...you didn't hear that....right?" She said, blushing like there is no tomorrow, hoping the words that came out was just part of her imagination.

[Mortas Darkscourge]

Mortas watched the girl closely, she was clearly mulling things over in her mind as she wolfed down the meal. She certainly wasn't holding back anyways. Mortas couldn't help but let out a low chuckle. It looked like she was certainly becoming more confident in herself now that Mortas had put some food in her belly because he could nearly see the gears whirring in her mind. Yet she still retained some self-dignity and managed to mumble an apology. Mortas slowly ate, watching the girl. It appeared as her stomach filled so did her spirit. She was clearly realising that she didn't want to be a slave, her eyes filling with willpower and strength. Mortas nearly sighed. Gods, he knew it was too good to be true, she would have to be disciplined. Then she spoke, and what she said surprised both Mortas and by the looks of it, herself as well. "I am a slave, and I am willing" Mortas leaned back content. It looks like despite her thinking she wasn't going to be a slave or valued her freedom, she was subconsciously either too grateful to him or naturally submissive, maybe it was a combination of both. "Hmmm, I certainly did hear that and I approve. You'll find out being a slave isn't actually that bad." Gesturing lazily to her meal and the room they were in. "You'll find that I'ma generous master, and don't worry I'm not going to sell you to some freak, Once they were done they're meals Mortas told her to follow, thanking Natlana on the way out. Heading towards the spring they had rented, private of course. Mortas didn't want anybody peeking in on them

[Renesa]

Renesa let out a sigh.He did hear it...but soon Mortas' words brought a smile to her face.She was not going to be sold to any freak!she almost jumped in happiness, only to remember how weak she still was.She grabbed her cloth sack, following her master into the springs. Realization hit her like a truck.She was going to be naked.In front of a man.She looked extremely nervous, debating if she should go in with the clothes or not.On one hand, getting the clothes wet would ruin it, and she might get exposed in public.On another hand, though...she would be seen naked by a man. As soon as she saw the private room,she began to take off her clothes, almost with no hesitation, though.It looked so clean, and so comfortable.She didn't care if she was going to be stared at or not, she would rather die than to lose such golden opportunity.As soon as she was naked, she took out of the backpack what she needed to clean herself, which was just a soap, quite used from the looks of it. The woman was clearly embarrassed from being naked, but yet, she did not mind.It wasn't that bad.She took bathes in public, but during these public baths, she always wore her clothes over her skin.But this was no different.It is just a bath, and nothing more, and nothing less.Y-yeah that's right.He won't do anything inappropriate during the bath.He's a gentleman, as he just said. She assured to herself.But yet, she did not have the courage to turn to her master, though...a thought crossed her mind. "uh...master...do you want me to wash your back?" she asked to him, thinking out loud.She wasn't sure why she said it,but yet...she did not regret it.After all it was just a bath.It can't be too different than bathing with women, right? she thought to herself, still with a blush on her face.