She followed the man out of the camp.She was painfully conscious of the contrast between them...he was dressed fairly normally,she wore only her collar and heels...she could not call her slave brand something she wore,it was part of her.While the man's skin was clearly darker than hers had been,it was much lighter than she was now...no one would take them for people of the same race any more than of the same sex or class.He trudged along and she strutted after on her heels,masturbating...the collar would not let her stop,especially when he turned to watch her do it,or in any way not welcome it when he decided to fondle her however he chose.he kissed her huge black breast and laughed."You'll fetch a good price...a little too tall,but not when on your knees." He turned and she followed him further.
As night fell
Sat May 1 14:40:15 1999