Bondage queens.

[CaseyChimera]

"Can I make it your while?" Ximena raised an eyebrow. "Are you kidding me? Is that you fancy way of saying you're willing to sell me one of your slaves at three times the cost? Let me put it this way. I've got more than enough resources at my disposal to buy this whole estate: lock, stock, and slaves. What do you say to that?

She waved her riding crop in Naomi's face. "Also, who said I'm buying. I said I wanted to 'look' at the merchandise, AKA window shop. If there was something to my specific tastes, then I would have made an offer. However, after finding out you're a breeder, I found that is impossible. That is until that little slave spoke up to her mistress back there.

That's the spirit I'm looking for. A slave that still has some fight left in her." She wacked her riding crop on her own hand. "That's the aggression I've been talking about. Someone who is willing to duke it out and still remain completely submisive to her mistress. To refine a slave to that precise degree is true beauty. It's what my late mistress taught me, and what I taught my last slave. She moved out to train her own slaves. Now I'm ready to train my next one, and I may have found her."

"B-But mistress..." The same slave whined in the same low tone. "Why cant she be the one that has to give birth?! It doesnt matter which one of us it is right? Please mistress, I will be good, good forever, just please spare me!"

"Hmm, that's a good point, oh I've got an idea," Her mistress said followed by a clap. "Whichever one of you two sluts that pleasures me better, won't have to give birth. I'd say that's a pretty fair battle."

"Y-Yes, that!" The slave said excitedly.

Ximena couldn't believe her ears. "So, that's what is going on back there. This slave is fighting for the chance to not get pregant." She portrayed a grin ear to ear. "Now that's something I would love to see. This is what I'm talking about before."