**In a small cove and on a beach, just south of the Port of Kamras**

I had watched your approach as I strap down the saddle and test the belly straps , giving him some water in a bucket to keep him still.. A look down to my slave, a big hand gripping her hair and tilting her head up to I can gaze down into her beautiful eyes..

"Go to get my tent and supplies so I can load it on 'Black; here girl.."

Have you been feminized giles?

watches her head out and gets myself another drink

Yes Ma'am. we males understand You have important places to be. But we are here to serve You whenever You wish.

moaning as i head out

**In a small cove and on a beach, just south of the Port of Kamras**

..Hearing what I said, A couple Raiders will come over to you as you finish up and one will pound the spike to one side and the other with a sledge and then pull it out of the ground and the other will tie your hands in front of you with binding fiber once again..

He then wraps your ankles with bandaging cloths.. They seem to be in practice of handling captives and prisoners, both slave and Free.. You are then taken to a kaiila and lifted up , one shackle remaining on your left ankle and the other to the saddlehorn like I said, and you are the first to be ready ..

The resty of the men are finishing up witht he rest of the camp ..

You are fairly near me as I also tend my kaiila as I look at you..

"It's both good that you keep that fire, that independence.. But bad as well woman .. You have much more pain to go through before this is over.. I can tell"

oh you're welcome. I always like helping people have their fun

Thank You, Ma’am

moaning.. thank you Miss.. watching you tease

that's a good girl.

and smiles taking out a hundred dollar bill and slips it into your waistband before teasing those nipple piercings a moment

Dem modernen Fischfang gilt mein Augenmerk!

But... alas ... She will have to return another day.

Yes it is, Ma’am. Not know Who or what is coming, is nerve wracking

It is an honor to be in Your presence again Ma'am.

Dares not imagine what is down in the pit where his head is suspended

unbuttoning my top.. pulling it open as i tug my bra down. boobs pop free.. pierced nipples on display

A silent touch of fingertips to his jawline

Kneeling and bowing low to You. Good afternoon Ma'am.

Is it?

Smiles

Sometimes a little fear is a part of the journey.

at least flash me your breasts before you go?