Do You Remember Me, Master?
...but you’ve known me since I was a girl! You know I’ve always worked obediently - you saw me the day I became of age. You were my love then, I remember you! You watched me from under the tree’s shade while I worked in the burning sun. I saw you too, from the corner of my eye, but I wasn’t allowed to look at you - those damned overseers would strike me with the whip the moment I looked at a male.
Look at me now - my body’s strong, my scent is that of a grown female, and my legs are graceful as ever. So tell me… will you buy me, Master?
