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Chapter 6 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

“You’d give her away?”

“No. I jest. Make me an offer.”

Calob nodded as Roselle talked then was gagged. "Yes too high spirited. Hardly a good ****. Three silver coins seems reasonable. You have to make a living. Keep her gagged. I'll carry her." The merchant nodded and Calob gave the merchant the coin, reached out and lifted the girl onto his shoulder. She was light, close to half his weight and easily carried. Her soft naked curves moulded to his body, her breasts against his shirt and mailed back, body bent in half, ass high for all to see. It was demeaning to be carried like this for a noblewoman but appropriate for a ****. He suspected she'd never been handled like this before. He patted her naked bottom as he adjusted her weight. "Come on then Rose. Let us return to the shop to inspect my merchandise." Once he'd given her the serum she'd be chained by the neck and let by a leash. But for now carrying her seemed most prudent.

The path back to Jin’s shop took a little time, giving Calob the opportunity to admire his purchase. She was soft, and pliant, and curvy; her trim belly cleft easily to his metal pauldrons, while the perfect pale flank of flesh that served as her thigh was tempting and delicious so close, next to his face. She struggled slightly, trying to preserve what modesty she could, her bared buttocks exposed to the air, her pink flower visible to all. It hardly mattered - her struggling merely pressed her pillowy chest against his backplate.

"Hmmm, perhaps some slavewear for you. Just a collar is dull..." Calob suggested to her with a laugh as he diverted to the market. "Heels, collar... A silk shift and perhaps some **** beads..." Calob said and passed some coppers to a merchant. In coarse cloth the merchant wrapped wrist and ankle cuffs, **** beads, and two shifts; one a shimmery, gossamer thin slip, one a dirty wrap of cloth that would barely cover her belly.

Calob took the goods and then moved off to Jin's shop. He walked in and placed Rose on the sales bench. He reached into his pocket, found a dose of the serum, moved aside her gag and pushed it into her mouth, holding her jaw till she swallowed. It would be slow acting.

Roselle stared at him angrily as she choked and swallowed the serum, clearly tempted to bite a finger off.

"Now... Your niece?" Calob prompted.

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