It surprised Ronen how stubborn this girl was being. Even when threatened, she was still holding her ground. She was even resisting the iron fist of the overseer of his slaves.<br/>Luckily for the slave, he was in a good mood and he found her boldness amusing.<br/><br/>"Listen here girly." Ronen said as he leaned down towards her. "We have a system here. You are my slave, and a slave does what their master says. And if you do things wrong, like spilling an expensive drink, you will be punished."<br/>Here he nodded to the puddle of booze on the wooden floor.<br/>"However, if you behave like a good little slave girl, you'll be rewarded. Some of the others even get to walk around freely.<br/>"The way you are going right now though, you'll probably end up battered and bruised by the morning. Which will not change your situation at all."<br/><br/>Grabbing her collar, he yanked her roughly till she was brought face to face with him. His eyes roamed up and down her  lithe body hungrily, pausing at the soaked material of her shirt through which he could plainly see the firm mounds on her chest.<br/><br/>"You belong to me now wench. You have nothing unless I say otherwise. Even your name is forfeit unless until I give it to you.<br/>"Now go on and do your job, and maybe I'll consider not breaking you in tonight."