Trying to work

Kara followed Madison into the dining room and found Roulette sitting around a coffee table with four other aliens that Kara couldn't identify right away. Only a few of them seemed interested in their arrival, barely looking their way. One of them kept his eyes on Kara a lot longer than the others before turning back to their conversation. He was a human looking alien which did nothing to help Kara's nerves.

"But that's enough of that for now." Roulette said politely, glancing at Kara with a knowing smile. Whatever they were talking about, she didn't want Kara to hear it. "Would you care for some refreshments?" The men nodded in approval and Roulette snapped her fingers and pointed at the empty glasses on the table.

Madison moved to the other side next to Roulette and began to pour leaving Kara to stand next to the humanoid man who was once again staring at her making Kara feel even more exposed. As she bent over to pour wine into glass, the man reached out and casually caressed her bare ass. This sudden contact spooked her enough to spill some of the wine on the table, Kara was fearful of Roulette's response and looked up at her hoping for the best.

Roulette only let her annoyance show for a short time before she returned to her polite smile "apologies for the help, it's her first day." This brought some chuckles from her guests and a nervous glance from Madison. "Clean it up" Roulette ordered.

Kara stopped to ponder her situation before making an uncomfortable realisation. "I don't have a cloth" she whimpered out, afraid of what Roulette would do to her for breaking her no talking rule. Instead she pulled a handkerchief out of her pocket and tossed it towards her. Barely catching it, she quickly wiped up the spilled wine and returned to pouring it into the other glasses.

"So anyway, where were we?" Roulette said bringing back her polite demeanour. Kara wasn't sure what she was supposed to do so she looked to Madison and saw her just standing there clutching the bottle of wine and waiting patiently so she adopted the same pose, holding the bottle in front of her pussy to maintain some level of decency.

She didn't pay much attention to the conversation, it seemed to be a talk about statistics and payment for their slaves. Kara was disturbed by how casual they were about selling people like property but Roulette had shown her the price for speaking out of turn and she was determined the make it through the day without being spanked again.

That hope dwindled, however, as the man seated next to her continued to stroke her rear end and watch her every move. Kara tried her best to remember Madison's advice and not respond in any way but it became harder every minute.

"How much is this one?" The man asked without taking his hand off of Kara.

Roulette looked over to them and smiled at her rival's humiliation, "I'm afraid she's not for sale just now, I already have plans for her." This time her smile was directed towards Kara's fear and she was now terrified of what Roulette planned to do with her.

"Shame." He replied, never taking his hand off her ass. "I can still play with her right?" He asked cheekily.

Her heart began thundering in her chest as she wondered what he meant by 'play'. If it was what she thought it was then she would rather take her chances and run away.

"Depends what you mean by 'play'." Roulette said voicing Kara's concerns.

"Nothing too serious, I just enjoy a warm body on my lap during business."

To be fair, that was significantly better than what Kara had thought he meant but it was still pretty demeaning. Everyone was looking at her now, even Roulette. She was making it Kara's choice so she would have to deal with the consequences.