Discarded

As she felt the hand on her shoulder, Anna knew it was up. Every once in awhile, someone tried to run, but she knew the bouncer was fully prepared for that possibility. Looking across at Maz, Anna saw the last thing she thought she would see, Disappointment. with pursed lips she simply shook her head.

"I really thought you would at least give me a run for my money. Keep me entertained. At least it would have made enslaving you fun. But now I just feel disappointed in that performance. Jarvis?" As the young man stepped forward and bowed at the waist, she tossed him a chit. Anna looked with shock. 'THAT WAS ONE OF MY CHITS.' "I don't need an unworthy ****. She can belong to the house."

As the exchange took place, Anna felt every last hope she had die. Slaves were property of their masters but to be handed off to a business like that meant she wasnt even valued as a worthy ****.

Maz rose from her chair as the dealer swept up her winnings and took them to the front for her. Walking to the other side of the table, she looked down on Anna one last time. "Waste of a perfectly good evening." Anna felt her cheeks burn with humiliation as her opponent walked out without giving her a second thought. "Maz I..." with a sudden effort, the hand on her shoulder shifted to her throat and squeezed.

"Slaves are not permitted to talk to their betters so casually. Do you understand?"

Thats right, she was nothing more than a **** now. A nude object for the business she had been abandoned at.

"I understand Master." She felt the hand release as she gave the appropriate answer. "Am i to be an attendant?"