Just ask him to stop

"Please" It was the hardest word Sandra ever said. Since early childhood she was taught that Amazon should never ask anything from a male but collar was even more humiliating than pleading. "Please, don't put it on me. I can follow you without this thing"

Half-orc pondered for few seconds before asking"And why I should trust you? The last thing I need today is catching you on the streets of the city"

"Because I am not stupid" Sandra answered "I can't run far away in an unknown city. Especially with my hands tied before my back" She wasn't acting like a proper **** and never lowered her gaze away from half-orc's grey eyes.

"Well. You did ask nicely" Her owner took the leash away and patted her cheek "Let's go"

"One more thing... " Sandra was ready to ask for the second time "Can you untie my hands? I need them to cover myself"

"No girl. I don't want to get a rock in my head or something. I heard few things about Amazonian talents in killing people" Was Sandra wrong or there was some respect in his words? "But I think I can deny bystanders free look at my property" He took off his cloak and wrapped it around the girl. "Is it better, now?"

"Yes. Thank you" Thanking male was even more awful as asking anything from him but young Amazon felt much better with her modesty being covered.

"Then follow me" And Sandra did follow him right to his home. It was a small brick house and when they entered Amazon wondered why someone who can spend so much money on a **** lives in such poor conditions. His living room had nothing but a big chest, roughly crafted table and a single bad.

"Here we are. " He pulled the cloak away from her" You are a grown up girl and know why I purchased you and what I want. Bend over the table. I will not be rough"