The next day they took to the streets again, heading to Fiorella’s. They walked by the **** markets of Octoton. Samia kept her eyes down as she walked ahead of Varga.
A beautiful girl was removed from her cage, and walked up the steps to the auction block.
Samia swallowed hard as she glanced up at the girl. She had shiny, dark hair, bright blue eyes, and a small, delicate frame. Her breasts were full and round, and her nipples stood at attention. She wore nothing but a leather collar.
The bidding began, and Samia couldn't help but notice how much her own body reacted. She felt a pang of jealousy, but also a hint of excitement.
An orc came to claim her, attaching a thick chain to her collar and she walked behind him. He must have been two feet taller than her; his cock was hard under his loin cloth. The **** was visibly shaking as she followed her new master.
As they walked, Samia couldn't stop thinking about the girl at the auction block. She wondered what it would feel like to be in her place, to be owned and controlled like that.
“Varga?”
Varga and Samia turned. Samia couldn’t believe it. It was her cousin, Marco.
“It is you,” Marco said. He held the leash of a **** as she crawled behind him.
Samia wanted to hide her face, but remembered the ring and her disguised appearance. Her eyes remained down.
“I never thought I’d see you here, Varga. And you have a **** too?”
“I thought I’d try it out.” Varga gave him a wry smile. "She's rebellious," Varga said, gesturing towards Samia. "But she's learning."
Marco smirked. "I imagine she is. You couldn't tame this wild one if you tried, Varga."
Their banter went on, but Samia couldn't help but feel exposed and ****. She glanced at the **** behind Marco, envious of her obedience and the control he had over her.
“I think our slaves would go well together,” Marco said. “What do you think?”
“I’m not sure she’s ready for that yet.” Varga shuffled a little awkwardly.
“Too bad. If you ever change your mind, let me know.” He tugged his ****’s leash, and she walked off behind him. Samia couldn’t help but check out her ass. She suddenly felt a little wet at her cousin’s proposal.
They continued, finally arriving at Fiorella’s for Samia’s second day of training.
