asure

my mother was a breading slave so i was told. First i was sold to a tavern at a young age and cleaned rooms, kitchen and main room for years. once old enough i was sold to a Panther for a lure slave. still in white silks i was found to be most appealing bait for Masters.
as i aged the appeal left and I was sold to a FW. she kept me for three years then sold me because she wanted only a thrall.
I wandered gor for years looking for the right Master with a firm hand yet caring soul. tried a FW and another Panther. that just did not make this ones heart race.