Chapter 12
by Blackhand
What does she find when she meets Mr. Arzini?
Inspecting A New
Finally, after a tour that had felt like it had taken an eternity, the pregnant **** led Sarah outside. She was now looking at the largest and most luxurious outdoor pool she had seen in her life. It had hot tubs, fountains, expensive poolside chairs. Everything.
Of course, this was where she finally ran into Mr. Arzini.
He was reclining on a pool chair, wearing swim trucks, a hawain shirt, and sunglasses. The shirt was open, and his thick chest hair was out. Naturally he was being attended too. A pair of women who must have been super models at one point, though now were too pregnant for such a job, were fanning him and feeding grapes into his mouth.
There were two other women standing in front of him. One was naked and quite muscular. She had her arms folded over her bosom and was closely watching the other woman. The fact that her stomach was not swollen was a bit of a shock to Sarah at this point.
The other woman was also not pregnant. She had long blond hair and was naked. But, there was something different about her. She didn't have the same placid face as the other slaves she'd seen. Though, ever time she moved position at all, she seemed to wince. Mr. Arzini was looking at her, studying her naked form.
"Bend over." He said simply. His voice was familiar enough to Sarah that the change in context was shocking.
The woman turned around and bent over. At once, it became clear to Sarah why she was wincing. There was a freshly applied brand on her ass cheek. She must have still been feeling it's application. Mr. Arzini studied her marked form the way a beef handler inspects livestock.
"Acceptable." He said simply. "Take her down to the lower level and set her up on the rack. I'll be down later to break her in."
The Muscular woman shoo'd the other woman forward. The two were walking towards the same entrance that Sarah and her guide had just came from. For a moment, as they walked past each other, Sarah's eyes met with the other woman's. They seemed frantic.
Just what kind of monster was this man?
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