Selena’s heart caught in her throat. She tried to speak but the words didn’t come out. She knew how rough the treatment was for slaves up in the northern lands. She'd be whipped mercilessly, and used every minute of every day.
“So what is your decision?” Giuliette asked impatiently.
"How do I know I can trust you not to kill Varga?"
"I guess you'll just have to take that chance."
"May I see him first?"
"No. Now what is your decision?" Giuliette's eyes were dark, but had a sparkle in them, like looking at stars on a dark night.
Selena thought for a moment, wondering what other alternatives she could come up with. This was her home after all, and she'd like to stay close to Varga, to ensure Giuliette didn't just kill him. She gulped at the idea she'd just come up with, but there didn't seem to be a better option. Or maybe there was one, one that would keep her here, ready for the right moment.
"Perhaps I could suggest something?" Selena said.
Giuliette's eyebrow raised. "I'm listening."
"What if I stayed here, as your ****? You can control me however you want, you can ensure nobody else will find out who you are."
"Interesting..." Giuliette smirked, mulling it over. She flashed Selena a devious grin.
"Please" Selena fell to her knees, looking up at Giuliette. "I'll do anything you want, please just don't send me away."
"Anything?" Giuliette's eyebrow raised. "What could you do for me?"
"I'll..." her mind raced. "I'll eat you out, any time you want. I'll let you humiliate and **** me however you want. I'll let you and Flavio fuck me together. I'll even let your slaves fuck me. I'll take it in the ass. Please, just let me stay around. Please." She kissed Giuliette's feet. "I'll even call you mistress." She looked up with watering, pleading eyes.
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