<strong>Sumara the slaver</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/android1966/Decorated%20images/Death_In_the_Harem2_by_Ferres-1.jpg)</div><br/>Sumara's lips pursed to suppress a smirk as she noted the slave's muscles bunching and his body tensing, his eyes were rivetted to the shock collar's controller as it passed from his old master to his new mistress. She momentarily considered delaying action to allow him to assault his former owner but dismissed the idea, there had been quite enough unruly behaviour from these Nesstran slaves already. As the slave began to move Sumara depressed the control that she had seen the male merchant use. The powerfully built Wanre was stopped in his tracks, falling to his knees once more as his body shuddered from the electric shocks.<br/><br/>"Bind him for transport." Sumara ordered her guards.<br/><br/>Whilst their employer settled her account with the Nesstran, the two guardswomen fell upon the twitching slave. The woman who had earlier been struck by the first Nesstran slave took obvious delight in her work despite the fact that this was not the slave that had assaulted her. Kneeing Wanre in the back she bore him to the ground and pinned him there with her weight, pulling his arms behind his back. Her colleague quickly bound the slaves wrists behind his back using a pair of stout manacles that hung from her belt. A thick leather hood was drawn over the man's head and buckled into place at the back. Covering the eyes and ears, but leaving the mouth uncovered the hood resembled a scaled up version of what might be used on a desert hawk.<br/><br/>Sumara concluded the transaction, the price paid less than she would have gladly paid for the collar alone. She inspected her new acquisition as her guards hauled him to his feet with a hand each beneath his arms. For a male he was impressively built, muscular yet fair of face.<br/><br/>Sumara unfastened a silk cord from around her hips. Looping one end, she slipped the noose over the male's genitals and tightened it so that his testicals and the root of his cock were tethered. Turning in the direction of her compound she gave her short leash a tug to compel Wanre to follow close at her heel. She walked through the market with her new property. The leash was short enough that reaching behind her she could fondle and caress the slave's genitalia as they journeyed. On occasion when she was forced to halt abruptly to allow foot traffic to clear, the blinded slave bumped into her back. Sumara took these occasions when his groin collided with her buttocks to brush the firm globes of her behind against the slaves loins. Thus his training had begun, his bondage and pain from the tugs Sumara gave to his leash being countered by the soft caress of her body.