Days later at a sea port Auction.

Rebecca's ears picked up the distant sound of seagulls. A closer sound of chains rattling caused her eyes to flutter open. She first caught a glimpse of a naked brunette, kneeling and collared. She suddenly remembered her ordeal on the **** galley ship.

Standing up she quickly surveyed her surroundings and appearance. She seemed to be locked in a large cage filled with other women. Like Rebecca, they were all in various states of undress. Most wore thick metal collars around their slender necks. Rebecca looked down to survey the damage to her body. Both her nipples were adorned with silver studs along with the branding mark on her lower stomach. Her pussy mound and legs had both been recently shaven and she could still feel the fresh tattoo on her lower back.

She was no longer on the galley ship but instead seemed to be located not far from a seaport in a busy market place. Shoppers seemed to pass her cage by almost without notice. It was as if she was nothing more than merchandise. She felt a strange sensation of fear and arousal come over here at the possibility of being sold as a sex ****.

She heard voices. "Let's get the breeders next." A female voice said. Suddenly three brutes burst into her cell. They roughly grabbed Rebecca along with four other slaves. Leashed, hands tied behind her back and collared they were lead into the street towards a large crowd and auction block. Rebecca feared the worst as she read the tattoo on the left shoulder blade of the **** in front of her. "Born to be bred" the inscription said.