Yes!

The Minotaur creature moaned as Dorma sucked his cock with fervor. They had returned to his small abode. He lived in a cave-like home, that Dorma thought fit for a troll. Yet, her will was beginning to win this "Master" over. He had the girls service him daily before, after, and sometimes during his work as a prize gladiator. He would fight in the different cities and return home. He liked to things, fighting and fucking. The slaves waited on him hand and foot. The only one he did not allow to service him was Sue. He had let Dorma "own" this traitorous ****. He could care less, why not have one of them wait on the slaves themselves.

Dorma sucked his cock until it exploded in his mouth. She eagerly slurped his loads of semen down. It was delicious to her. When finished, the large beast drifted off in his bed to sleep. Dorma kicked Sue who washed the floors, "Time to bath me," she crooned over the former heroine.

"Yes mistress," Sue stated. She hated doing this, but feared for her life. The "master" didn't care much for her well being. Dorma had been sure to never allow Sue to clean, so she looked filthy and unappealing, and smelled terrible. Sue went about using a sponge to bathe the blue-skinned woman. "Once we escape Susan, you will still be my ****."

Escape? Sue thought, 'so Dorma had a plan'. Wickedly Sue began to formulate her own plan. But hers seemed more out of spite for Dorma, then any need to escape. Sue's thoughts went back to her small child. If she could escape, she would reclaim him from the frog tribe, and kill the chief. Sue thought hard, maybe if I can get a bathe and some clothes from town I can entice this "master" myself.