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This humble doodle is my gift to very smart, beautiful and also kind Princess Keigera:www.deviantart.com/keigera

based on her favorite post apocalypse theme.

This is the amazing story by Princess Keigera:

In the course of our travels a merchant caravan came out to meet us. A familiar merchant who often visited our settlement. The rope pulled tight and I approached my owner. The merchant recognized me immediately. What a surprise it was that the merchant spoke to my owner in his language. He offered him the goods and while he was examining them, the merchant, with his permission, talked to me.
-How did it happen?
“He kidnapped me,” I said, wiping away my tears. I went to get water and he ...
-I'm sorry. Are your parents alive?
-Yes. Tell them that I am alive and ... '' then I fell silent, not holding back tears.
- I'll tell them that you love them very much. Does he hit you?
-Not. He treats me well. I cook food at a halt, and at night ... - then I lowered my eyes.
-Concubine?
- I nodded. But I really want to go home.
-How can I help? Can I try to ransom you?
- And I will be at home? - I asked joyfully and immediately realized that I was not.
-Much money! Yes, I understood. No ... I don't want to be resold. He treats me well and I'm afraid. I'm starting to get used to it.
Then my owner came. He brought a light cape and told me to change, taking off the clothes I was wearing. Out of surprise, I quickly covered my chest and pubis with my hand. He slightly put my hands aside and said something.
-He said that no one would hurt as long as he was around. But you have to get used to being naked. Only free girls do not undress in front of strangers.
Nusto, covered with paint, I wrapped myself in a new cape and looked at myself from the side. The man smiled and handed the money to the merchant, then offered to dine together. The merchant agreed. My master lightly tugged at the leash and ordered me to make a fire with a sign and cook something for them. Then there was the night. I danced naked in front of my master and merchant, near a fire, illuminated by a bright moon. Then the merchant went to his tent, and we went to ours. Because of our screams, the merchant probably did not sleep well that night.

The next morning I wanted to talk to a merchant who was going on the road, but my master called out to me, pulling the rope.
-He said that you can talk to men only with his permission. -Translated the merchant. -He values you very much as his jewel. You are a living symbol of his prowess , as well as a girl whom he values very much. You will never need to find food, sleep, shelter or protection yourself. He expects only obedience and submission from you.
I again asked the merchant to tell my family about me and after parting he sat down on this strange animal again and we wandered through the wasteland.

Description

This humble doodle is my gift to very smart, beautiful and also kind Princess Keigera:www.deviantart.com/keigera

based on her favorite post apocalypse theme.

This is the amazing story by Princess Keigera:

In the course of our travels a merchant caravan came out to meet us. A familiar merchant who often visited our settlement. The rope pulled tight and I approached my owner. The merchant recognized me immediately. What a surprise it was that the merchant spoke to my owner in his language. He offered him the goods and while he was examining them, the merchant, with his permission, talked to me.
-How did it happen?
“He kidnapped me,” I said, wiping away my tears. I went to get water and he ...
-I'm sorry. Are your parents alive?
-Yes. Tell them that I am alive and ... '' then I fell silent, not holding back tears.
- I'll tell them that you love them very much. Does he hit you?
-Not. He treats me well. I cook food at a halt, and at night ... - then I lowered my eyes.
-Concubine?
- I nodded. But I really want to go home.
-How can I help? Can I try to ransom you?
- And I will be at home? - I asked joyfully and immediately realized that I was not.
-Much money! Yes, I understood. No ... I don't want to be resold. He treats me well and I'm afraid. I'm starting to get used to it.
Then my owner came. He brought a light cape and told me to change, taking off the clothes I was wearing. Out of surprise, I quickly covered my chest and pubis with my hand. He slightly put my hands aside and said something.
-He said that no one would hurt as long as he was around. But you have to get used to being naked. Only free girls do not undress in front of strangers.
Nusto, covered with paint, I wrapped myself in a new cape and looked at myself from the side. The man smiled and handed the money to the merchant, then offered to dine together. The merchant agreed. My master lightly tugged at the leash and ordered me to make a fire with a sign and cook something for them. Then there was the night. I danced naked in front of my master and merchant, near a fire, illuminated by a bright moon. Then the merchant went to his tent, and we went to ours. Because of our screams, the merchant probably did not sleep well that night.

The next morning I wanted to talk to a merchant who was going on the road, but my master called out to me, pulling the rope.
-He said that you can talk to men only with his permission. -Translated the merchant. -He values you very much as his jewel. You are a living symbol of his prowess , as well as a girl whom he values very much. You will never need to find food, sleep, shelter or protection yourself. He expects only obedience and submission from you.
I again asked the merchant to tell my family about me and after parting he sat down on this strange animal again and we wandered through the wasteland.